Break

We all need a break at some point, or else we'll break...

Rest is a necessity rathe objectivity.. rest is part of work..

Happy are the moments of ringing out the 'old' and ringing in the 'new'…

Everything is new information when you don't know of anything...

Why do we desire when we can have it? What you get is determined by whom you believe in...

for we are dealt with the cards we are dealt with...

we go for the object with affection of its..for tomorrow never dies...

sometimes give voice to the things we are unable to say..as of living to fight another day, 

things are of change at some point, the only difference is the product of their belief...

 

An answer is often astonishing because its 'just' simple…

how it is to pay for kindness? there's a confident kind of plan...

a pull of a push is to lean on learning..to avoid a push, tell no one...

We do it for thanks, rewards..we do it out for favour…

you can't teach an old dog new tricks...

sometimes you can fool a new dog with an old one...

Sometimes to be a new dog it takes from old tricks...

the kind of protection we get when we got each other’s back 'just' in case...

nobody wants for nothing, we all want the same thing...

truth is the 'thing' that we have in common..

 

 Things we should not try to do but watch..by the fence seems safe...

easy to mock as to achieve of world domination…

loaded up in armour, fighting for honour..for not picking a side is a side...

whenever a preposition, it calls for the opposition...

there are no answers without questions..ain't a question forgiven…

how did you know? how did you know not?

betrayal never comes from the enemy...

Like a stranger is a break from obvious relations...

in war we are lossers,  nobody really wins…

Until everyone has freedom, no one really is free..

 

What happened to dreams deferred?

Out of sight.. out of mind…

As of work, rest is a cradle part of work…

defend well..break by precision…

for we become slaves of whatever we choose...

free from whatever we loose..for we often rise...

tomorrow is never promised..tomorrow never dies...

Happy are the moments of ringing out the old year and ringing in the new year..

.Take a break but not from a good breakfast.