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.
Originally Posted by gWaPito
So Tawi2 you stated ''I don't get rattled over God as there is no proof whatsoever that He exists outside someone's fevered imagination'' This of course is your own humble opinion.Show me where I claim that
