Life is a dance of nature.

Part of water which is cooler always flows to below surface. I understand that hotheaded men always want to be noticed.

Peace is not a state of nature. It is an effort done by the living.

Snob corrupted.

The real dance is a spontaneous body movement that in harmony with the beats of the music in your heart.

Sometimes, somehow...
I feel that ocean contains tears of mother earth,
that mourns over terrible great sin done by men.