Life can be a study in irony
The more people I know
The fewer friends I have
And when the night loves me
It fills me cruelly with loneliness
For it wakes me up in the dark quiet hours
But makes no effort to satisfy me
And the more I get the things I desire
The more I realise that what I really desire
Is something that already I have.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
Life, irony… “And the more I get the things I desire
The more I realise that what I really desire
Is something that already I have.”
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Thought-provoking — now I’m going to have a headache! 😉
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Headache or heartache – which would you prefer to have? 🙂
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Already have the heartache so the headache will be a welcome distraction!! 🙂 Thank you, I think!! LOL
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So, pain becomes a pain-killer? 🙂
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Exactly!! What do you think drives Sadists?
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🙂
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Well, masochists, actually!!
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Again, you seem to know the BDSM mentality quite well 😉 😉
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I am an avid reader and am extremely observant!
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🙂
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“And when the night loves me
It fills me cruelly with loneliness” – Wow – I agree, agree, agree! 😀
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