Only a thought...Only a thought that is alive is free...If the Life would be as half as good as the pure thought of Love, then you wouldn't pushed by Sorrow but pushed by the joy of Life...Because who learns to love the life...loose his impulsion and Hate it until he miss the Love...So everything take it's course...Finally Love is it, what takes us Alive...The megaphone of your Soul to your MindThis told me a lonely, in monotony lost soul...My soul...