Maybe He’ll get what he deserves. Maybe Not. Maybe I’ll never find it in my heart to forgive him. And maybe there’s nothing wrong with that,either. All those maybes swimming around my head make me think that “maybe” could just be another word for hope.
A person can never realize as how difficult it is to get even one ground support or an online like vote from the people unless and until he starts saying or doing consistently something of his own
There are always two deaths, the real one and the one people know about.
So Santa Claus is bogus but Grim Reapers are the genuine article. What does that say about the world?
A person’s words reflect the image of his character and the amount of truth and lies in it is always visible to the human heart than ordinary eyes.
The Tone is the Message.
When James Wan is out there the horror is real, no doubt about that Check out for own proof if you have guts Sinister 1,2… Insidious 1,2…
The puzzle that is created by seeing the ‘relative’ is called worldly life (sansaar)! It would never be this way had one seen the ‘Real’.
If one can exactly see the world ‘as it is’; if one can exactly see the ‘relative’ and the ‘real’, it is shukladhyan (contemplation as the Self, Pure Soul).
White magic or black, it doesn’t make a difference. Natural and artificial? Obsolete distinctions