….The rain here does not have conscience. Torrential downpour with lots of thunders that wrecks everything in sight
…are you still looking for a guy that’s gonna spread red roses on the bed every night? Have you seen red roses before apart from hibiscus flowers?
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste; And remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.