Asymp; Leave a comment. At some point I started running away. Running away from the deaf feeling that things are not alright. I had lost my smile. I ran away from it. There was a lust of hatred that squirmed with every single moment that I kept allowing the present to go on. I knew time was running out. I knew, and I was looking forward to it. And in this line of thinking, you find yourself in the odd position of not missing anything.

Moldova, am înţeles de ce vor unii atât de tare să revină Antonescu. Ca să-l trimită pe Ponta în Transnistria. Acum, serios, aţi văzut ce băseşte au pontat chirtoacele? Basarabenii adevăraţi ar trebui să voteze nemţeşte. Cum bine remarca Antonie Popescu.

Beginning to truly understand what it means to become God. It was so freeing as I began to reflect upon my past struggles. Now opening up your second book. My gratitude for Sybil and most importantly, to Roxana for her courage to tell the story. Peace, love and eternal light. The way I deserve .