Only the aware one knows the botoom of a loved one. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich More Quotes by Musin Almat Zhumabekovich More Quotes From Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Dreams are an annoying mutoscope of impressions. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Ego illusion that diminishes consciousness. There are billions of worlds, just choose your own, this is what makes us lonely, since a foreign world for us is a wild exotic of misunderstanding. Since one ego does not understand the other, the illusion of uniqueness. Because it is awareness that we have in common and makes us equal and deprives us of the ego. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Enemies in reality, in reality friends in a dream. There is no hatred. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Eternity turns you into a spectator. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Everything that is connected with nature and people is the circulation of life in the world, of universal energy, and love is also a part of the natural world, that is, the circulation of life, the interweaving of energies create a new energy of life, that is, children. Love is energy as the main stream of universal energy, a heavenly feeling of sincerity of happiness. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Fear is the prelude to truth. Fear is the fear of the truth. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Feeling no pain and numbness, there is no more painful feeling than numbness. Like a ghostly undead, not feeling the taste of life, but to know its sweet meaning. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich From attraction to you, my male organ is fried like on a grill, looking at you I start to moan with pleasure. You are a beautiful goddess, a juicy deity. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Musin Almat Zhumabekovich From karmic lesson to childhood trauma, from childhood trauma to whim, from caprice to stupidity, from stupidity to selfishness, from selfishness to dogma. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hardcore of black humor Rap beat: Tam House, Tam House Tu Tutuk Ta Tam House, Tam House The hardcore black humor of reality is tearing the psyche of crazy laughter, billions of ridiculous laughter everywhere, overlooking everywhere. The power of awareness increases with laughter. Reason bursts at the seams with laughter, a new person is born. Evolution through the laughter of awareness. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hate is a small remnant of love. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hate is the best compliment for your enemy. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hatred belittles you, as it is just a drop of disappointment in an ocean of indifference. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hatred, hurt, anger are the timidity of love. When the timidity is gone, all the souls of the earth will be reunited into a single soul of love. Love is a unity that will transform us into a God of love. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich he seven chakras and the seven deadly sins Root chakra opens Fearlessness blocks Gluttony Sacral Chakra opens Empathy blocks Lust Solar chakra opens Will blocks Despondency Heart Chakra Opens Love Blocks Greed Throat chakra opens Truth blocks Envy Third Eye opens Freedom from Illusion blocks Anger Crown chakra opens Nobility blocks Pride Author Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hope is a modanari 3d drawing on the tarmac of illusions. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Hot Kazakh woman You are my hot attraction, I have absolutely no control over myself. I want to cling to you with my love like a leech. Looking at you, I believe in love again. Without you, only depression of emptiness. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Human instincts devalue and breed the vices of despair, which are worse than animals. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Human stupidity is an endless stream of profit. Billions are earned from man’s stupidity Musin Almat Zhumabekovich Humanity is entangled in the web of its own egoism, people get entangled in their own self-deception, where they manipulate clip thinking, the blindness of cynical skepticism, where they react not to truth, but to social status, each thread of selfishness was formed by the line of human instinct, billions of vicious threads of selfishness, turn everything into nonsense , and lead the herd instinct to a dead end, collective, mass consciousness. Musin Almat Zhumabekovich
