The world in Union

There's a dream,I feel
So rare,so real
All the world in union
The world as one

Gathering together
One mind, one heart
Every creed, every colour
Once joined, never apart

Searching for the best in me
I will find what I can be
If I win, lose or draw
It's a victory for all

It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun

We may face high mountains
Must cross rough seas
We must take our place in history
And live with dignity

Just to be the best I can
That's the goal for every man
If I win, lose or draw
It's a victory for all

It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun

It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun



Celebrating the day of tomorow,
In union asking for forgiveness,
Loving the ones close,

Meet Christopher

Christopher Titus - Norman Rockwell is Bleeding

What changes the world?

The world is made of changes. But why? Why can’t we enjoy that tomorrow will be like today and yesterday was? It would definitely be boring.

So after sorting that out, what makes change happen? The fact that we’re bored isn’t enough something must happen. What?

Is it will power? Sure it isn’t anything human, change happened even before we were here. Is it god? Sure not, things change everyday so it couldn’t be god almighty. It must be something continuous.

“Tancredi Falconeri: If we want things to stay as they are, things will have to change.”

Nothing makes the world change, as so change makes nothing happen. Beautiful, isn’t it? Life is full of paradoxes. Maybe you don’t understand, I’ll explain.

Let’s start with a tree, just picture it, if no one interferes it will grow, age, die, rot and for some years leave an empty space in the field. But if humans interfere the tree will grow, age, be cut, grow, age, be cut, grow, age, and the cycle goes on and on until someone sells the property witch the tree is settled in and it will be cut and give space for a highway. Please note that a cycle is not change is just a periodic state, to keep things the same way they were.

Society works the same way, if the men in charge don’t do anything and ignore the wishes of the people, it is certain that there will be a revolution in the chain of command. But if the people see their ends meet with the adequate majors then nothing will happen and all will be the same until the stocks crash, or any other natural disaster apears

Games for all

We play games all the time. My friends and me just discovered how tennis could be entertaining, so we play (very badly) and joke about each other. These moments are getting more and more rare. And I’m sorry for that.

People need more to play, I mean go out play football, tag, just play like a little child, having fun, not having any worries or compromises to be concerned about.

I can still recall the last summer I played, the last game I played, it was doge-ball, my entire family was playing having fun. I don’t see that these days and that pities me.

Now people only care about being winners there’s no more fair play, what started by being a hobby is now a competition, fun is for losers. This just goes to show how degrading the human society is becoming.

Meet Mona Lisa

If culture had a face, it would be Mona Lisa.
She’s a woman of mystery… it’s an enchantment, you can look at her for a hole day and still, not knowing her height, if she is pretty women or a small monster.
My friend is unpredictable and goes against all reasoning, and defends the defenceless, just for the sake of a discussion.
More I can not say, because I don’t really know her.
So to end this presentation I’ll just say good Luck Mona

Meet Milady de Winter

Cardinal Richelieu: A word of caution, milady. A snap of my fingers, and you could be back on the block where I found you.
Milady: And with a flick of my wrist, I could change your religion.
Cardinal Richelieu: You're very persuasive.

Sabine de Winter is a problem. Friendly for those who favor her ways, if not... (Better luck next lifetime)
She is cold has ice, manipulative and hell-of-a protestant. (I question myself how The Lord lets this be.) She is the devils right-hand, her intentions are simple create kayos while she isn’t happy (poor Jack is the one who suffers the most), she whispers deceit, and shouts secrets. Pulls strings and love to do some arm-twisting. She is the best friend I could have. Better be on the side of the Queen of hell than be one more near the gates of heaven.

Meet Jack

Jack’s a friend of mine. He is an idiot, he doesn’t know what he wants, he’s still struggling to forget a pair of horns glued to his forehead (by a demon), and looking to his Juliet through letter painted in the letter paper.
Forgetting is hard I know, even more when everyday you wake up to see a pair of warnings on your head. But still, Juliet isn’t waiting forever and Romeo may appear any moment, and kill three dreams in the name of love.
So for you Jack best of luck becoming Romeo, I know that there are many wall to tare down along the way.

Good Luck, My friend.

Failure

There are stories of success all over books, movies and TV series. Although the stories of failure make newspapers front-page or the news of the day in the news channel.
Failure is part of life, people can’t always meet the expectations, if they could the world would be an ocean.
I’m used to letting people down, teammates, classmates, friends, parents and rest of the family.
But today I let myself down and that’s not good. How doctor Phil would say letting your self down is the first step to a life of failure.
So now I have to pull myself together and rationalise my mistakes, learn from them and get over them.Just to end this Pull Self together text, I just like to say, Big Failures just have to face small mistakes.

About Jack

Yesterday, one friend of mine told me a story of a girl friend that he is fond of. I considered the story quite amusing, and this is why: This girl goes to a guy that she is fond of (every good story has a love triangle), and says that a lot has happen in her life in the recent past and that she was confused (till here there's nothing wrong) and that he (the guy she was talking to) was one of the reasons for her confusion. (OH! BOY)
The boy, answers to this girl's confusions confection, by saying that many people go to him saying that. (This wasn’t expected)

Thankfully for all that participated in this story, this dialog didn’t happen face-to-face (thanks for short message service). But I’m shore I would pay big money to see her face while she’s reading the last message. (Oh forgot to say this girl isn’t in anyway ugly, quite the opposit I would say).

The cute part in this story is the fact that it isn’t over, and this love/confusion triangle still can take a spin.
If this story were to be a fairy tale this would end with my friend punching the other guy’s face, while declaring his love/confusion to her, and then my friend and the girl would go live haply ever after (or at least till the end of the mouth).

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