The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.

by mahmood (few years ago!) / 908 views

Life is like the game of golf, you learn how to play by the rules, you make some good, some bad choices, and in the end you meet all your friends at the clubhouse

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

All thought is naught but a footnote to Plato.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Loving you throughout the whole of eternity is what I needed.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Be global. Do global. Have global.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Thank you so much for the warmth and the love

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)