If you go away
If you go away, on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new and our hearts were high
When the day was young and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the night birds' song
If you go away, if you go away, if you go away
But if you stay, I'll make you a
If you go away, on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new and our hearts were high
When the day was young and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the night birds' song
If you go away, if you go away, if you go away
But if you stay, I'll make you a
The Reaper falls silent.
“And?” I prod.
“He told me to leave.”
“Did you?” I ask.
Famine’s eyes slip to mine, a wry smile on his face. “One does not pick fights with War, not even in his mortal form. I left him and his family alone—”
“Family?” I interrupt, shocked.
What in the actual hell?
“War has a family?”
“So does Pestilence.”
I stare at Famine, trying to process that. “You mean to tell me that two of your brothers have settled down and had kids?” I say carefully.
Famine nods.
“… How?” I finally ask.
The horseman gives me a sly look. “It’s really quite simple, flower. They fucked mortal women. Those women got pregnant. Now they have families.”
#1 - Social Engineering
In both of the earlier scenarios, not having enough a good enough plan and model will lead to failure. A good way to practice communication modeling is to write out a model for manipulating people you know well—a husband, wife, parent, child, boss, or friend—to do something you want, to take some action you desire.
List the following five
The Smile Has Left Your Eyes
Bir gün, öğleden sonra bir şey kaybettim ve yolculuğum başladı.
Yürüdüm, yürüdüm ve tekrar yürüdüm.
Çarptım, çarptım ve tekrar çarptım.
Sonra Jin Kang'la tanıştım.
Ve tekrar nefes almaya başladım.
🔥"I will love you always. When this hair is white, I will still Iove you. When the smooth softness of youth is replaced by the delicate softness of age, I will still want to touch your skin. When your face is full of the lines of every smile you have ever smiled, of every surprise I have seen flash through your eyes, when every tear you have ever cried has left its mark upon your face,l will treasure you all the more, because I was there to see it all. I will share life with you andI will love you until the last breath leaves your body or mine."🌼