I want something.
I want to connect with people.
I want to relate with people.
I will not stand on a podium shouting, demanding they climb steep stairs to reach me. I must step down from this tower to shake hands. I must meet on common ground.
It takes effort and it takes rejection to learn but in the end it’s worth every breath spent.
In the end our relationships will continue in the hearts we touched. In the end, the memories of us in those standing live on. And it is in this manor, this intangible fashion we live on in the minds of men and woman, in our brothers and sisters. Thus, the importance of fostering a positive and healthy relation with another is above all. For what would be purgatory without the wretched, foul-mouth of a lover unloved? An afterlife spent with a bitter taste in the mouth of those living, those crossed is surely a hell worth avoiding. But seeking gratuitousness whispers till the end sends a soul soaring there after. For a heavenly bliss starts with a lovers kiss and ends with a thousand smiles who remember your honest action and whom your laughter will always miss.
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