Sometimes it’s a form of love
Sometimes it’s a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.
Sometimes it’s a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence.
For all the advances in medicine, there is still no cure for the common birthday
I think your problem is low self-esteem. It is very common among losers!
I heard you breathe oxygen? We have so much in common.
The invariable mark of wisdom is to see the miraculous in the common.