Often wonder if anyone cares to
heed to your moaning whiles. Words without action and complaints without
results are in vain. Or they often say that there are no blacks and
whites but how long can one's cheek be blush to the emotionless slaps?
And indeed there are creatures like humans out there with knowledge of two tenses only. That people even do not get enough food a day is the ultimate solace amongst the salaried jobbers. Here at least every day they have a middle class luxury of calculated love, lust, friendship and enmity too. Can hate be hate and love be love for the middle class jobbers?
Of course scope of expression is bound by the income capacities but so are the capabilities of the joy.
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