lunalili
do you think you can trade your life for someone else's? that just because they have more, look better, live in a better neighborhood, they must be happy? no way, jose, the grass is always greener, but find your heart and you will find the best of life
He sat there staring straight ahead, never looking into my eyes. This was the way it seemed to be lately, he a robot, just going through the motions, me, just trying to guess his emotions. After thirty years, I still had no clue if he truly loved me.
She walked along hurriedly, afraid the footsteps behind her would catch up. It was late, and she had no reason to be here. She quickened her pace, the steps got closer. Faster faster she ran, until she was able to get first to quench her thirst
if only the president had a real sense of integrity! how things would change in this beautiful country, how it would graduate from third to first world, how people's demeanors would change too, what joy, what a difference!
he was full of integrity, or so you thought. That was until you realized that the soap dish in his bathroom came from the Ritz in Paris.