I can still see flowers in torments!

My love is my freedom!

Freedom makes me feel good. Love is flying...

One woman is sentenced to death, another loses love.
One wife finds her long lost husband, another loses her husband.
These women have a contribution to make, and I intend to give them freedom.
Scope. I gave you all this, and it is not enough without my blood?
Less suffering whether the cause of all this is love.
My suffering is a state of being dead.
A long time, a period of ten years. Decade.
Her breast, each of the milk-producing glands in a female.
Skeleton is out of breath after climbing the hill.
Breathness. The breakfast is on the table.
It is a hallucination.

Everything is eternal beginning!

It is difficult writing to you because I never can write letters about the beginning. I am going to come and see you some time - may I? When I can get away, but I have such a lot of things to do. I may be wrong, but I rather believe in eternal life. It is the same I rather believe in eternal beginning. I hope so. When you surrender, close your eyes and enjoy your freedom. Peace!