Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
When I worked in Pakistan during the Afghan/russian game I used to visit the Immigrant camp on the pakistan side of the Khyber,they lived in total squalour but no one cared,Zimbabwe refugees are flooding into places like South Africa,doesnt anyone remember the large number of attacks on them?South Africans clubbing them,hunting them in gangs?No?Immigrants are treated a lot better in this country than most,go over to Calais,check out the guys hanging around in large numbers,guess why?
