The world is a dream.
The air you breathe, the soil you step on, the water you drink, the fire that burns is a dream.
Don’t think it is permanent.
It wouldn’t help you even if you were Sultan of all times.
Everyone is naked in the river of truth.
(Muhtesem Yuzyil)
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Friday, June 19, 2015
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Publicado por Ana V. às 1:25 AM
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