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The spirit of the earth is feeding from our desires.. it's been said many times, one way or the other, different books, movies ,authors.. So if we keep feeding to this world what we think is fact about this place being hopeless.. I suppose it will be hopeless.. Someone did this video: The day there was no news , it's such a beautiful wish.. However in our 9 o'clock news bulletin on channel one the news will be : “President Mubarak sent a telegram congratulating the World Leaders for their global efforts that lead us to this great day where there was no news whatsoever.. except for this telegram!” *** I have a friend at work, I call him my sunshine. When I do, people make fun of it. He says he's depressive and claims he hates life and human beings, so accordingly they think he can't be a “Sunshine”. But I'll tell you something; if there's a friend who will ask what is it when I seem unusually down, as a coworker very cooperative whenever I have a problem, makes my work easy and always lends a hand, a person you simply can see goodness shining through his heart and eyes. Now if he's not a sunshine, then who is?? *** I listen to you and I hurt. Your sound reminds me how much I don't love her and that hurts. I can't blame you, I can only blame myself. You can't imagine how good it is to find someone else to blame for our shortcomings. And I'll keep listening to your music, louder and louder and with every note I will remember that I DON'T LOVE HER. I'll pump up the volume, build up the pressure until I explode and kill my tyrant for good or just.. die instead. *** Sadness has colors too, this has been the sound of my desperation for the past month