When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies in through the window.
“The human mind is a delusion generator, not a window to trurh.”
Can you please crawl out your window? Use your arms and your legs, it won't ruin you.
When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies in through the window.
“The human mind is a delusion generator, not a window to trurh.”
Can you please crawl out your window? Use your arms and your legs, it won't ruin you.