the glass from experience, the world is a market
where you buy love, will and conscience. Friends ... is
a lie ... no friends, true friendship is illusion, it changes, moves away and disappears, with twists
that gives the situation. complacent friends that only
have disfutan Ventura and calm, but those Abbe
misfortune, only carry sadness in the soul. in this
maze of life, where dominates both evil, everything
has its price stipulated, love, kinship, and friendship. Whoever hoards nothing, nothing worth in every
meeting passes a fool, and that his actions are noble,
whatever is achieved mockery and contempt
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