Humans, humans themselves.

Gail 2022-12-27 23:59:00

The face, the human face. Tell, let's talk about what love is. Love makes people aphasia and tears their faces. A clear portrayal of the human face. That is human. We are all human beings. Human beings are really a huge subject.
The vast sky, the birds, the lonely shadow.
The flamingo flew far, far away.
When it rains, when it rains, but I am very happy.
I hope we don't just sleep at night, but at night, we can only sleep.
The smell of the engine.
Our happiness.
"She's here, let's chat together".
Happy this thing. That's it.
When your grandchildren call you grandma, you know you are old, but you still feel happy about it.
Always be in the right place when it's right.
No longer have too many questions about life. Become sharper, more able to feel, more able to listen, and more noticeable.
Human beings are a self-contained system.
The norms of mankind, the unity of mankind, the lineup of mankind, mankind's own game. They are bound, they are in groups and they are densely packed.
War, massacre.
Violence, blood, revenge.
People don't have these emotions innately, and they gradually show up with experience, both love and hate.
Palestine and Israel.
I want to see children all over the world.
The years of suffering.
An unforgettable memory.
Deep love, I don’t want to cry.
Because to live together, you must love yourself first.
Race, religion, feminism, equality, domestic violence, abuse.
Social phenomenon, social problem.
Homosexuality.
human nature.
Inequality, gap between rich and poor.
migrant.
What are human beings doing, their suffering.
Why are you looking at the sun.
Are you not afraid to walk on the road?
The city is full of rubbish.
poverty.
What do you want to say about your wealth?
Be a happy person. Simple and happy people.
Society is a difficult school.
Let's exchange it, see you in the middle of the equator. Play golf together.
Thousands of human lives. Simple, crude, rich.
The city.
Standing on the top of the mountains.
Memories fade easily, and the sound begins to fade.
I am not afraid of death, and my children want me to be happy.
The meaning of life, let's talk about it.
Work hard just to buy daily necessities, no longer care about beggars, no longer have compassion, this fucking work and life.
Honest, brave, and kind.

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