“History doesn’t repeat itself, but it does rhyme.” — Mark Twain
There is a light which never turns off. It’s always there illuminating truth in falsehood, good in bad, and justice in injustice. Life has got its own up and down, but something is always on top in all these moments.
When you breath, you feel it, when you smile you reflect it and when you cry you miss it.
There is no doubt that the beauty of life entails a reality which cannot be ignored.
It is return time now! Let’s be thankful that the future is indeed bright…