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Love is but a state of being that bounds us to one another. That's what a woman once thought while loving her husband. Their love was mutual and they complemented each other even in the simplest of daily routines. In their little bubble the world seemed beautiful, whereas the real world was dark and fearful of the unknown... For the black veil of war holding in its folds the tumors of death is upon the nation.
Here she is at the train station; here she is in the darkness of all darkness where everything that was good in the world came to its end. Here she is, in all her glory of love, hugging her husband embracing him as if there was no tomorrow for deep in her soul, she knew that her love will never be the same again and that the moments that she had long cherished are now the joy of her life and the filling for the vast emptiness in her soul. Days, months and years passed by, and the faithful wife awaited the return of her husband. She waited, knowing that he might never come back; knowing that he might never be the same; knowing that time might have changed her into a different woman. A woman her husband might never love as much as he loved the pre-war figure that he drew of her. In this tumult of confusion, she craved for the moment present and condemned the future that is coming for in her soul, and in this moment, she is still the woman that her husband cherished and he is still on his way, for the meeting that is to come. Nothing has changed and her love for him is silently preserved…

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Suddenly I realized that life is never the same and all what we have been through is never to come again. Neither the laugh nor the beautiful childhood joy that embraced us, the crazy beauty nor the wild nights we spent reaching for a clear moment of truth, reaching for the impossible. However our soul holds in it, the mystery of a greater universe; a universe of parallel past present and the latent future… while embracing this beautiful reality and greatness of the human soul, melancholy surrounds my existence for it lingers in the streets, the parks, the rose, and the childhood love bench were the ideals embraced realism and the senses illuminated the night with its glittering spark.

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Happiness sadness sorrow and exaltation are but an amalgamation of feelings that our soul embraces its beauty even in its darkest sadness and that acknowledges its transience even in the happiest of moments.

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Neff was first discovered in 2005 at the airport, while vacationing in Barbados. A year later, he was signed with the prestigious modeling agency "Click".

Old ends and new beginnings is the essence of life itself. We conquer each step afraid of the unknown while in a swift journey of faith we discover the infinity of the entire vast horizon. My life is as such, a fear of the dark unknown and a will to prosper in the environment surrounding my existence. While an era ends and a new one begins, we find ourselves perilously hanging in between states, not knowing what will the next act be? And will we be able to succeed in our next experience?

Where are we headed in this lifetime? What are we aiming for? Is it love, a love surpassing all frontiers and all human emotions; or is it wealth and success beyond any imagination; is it an understanding of life itself, of the essence and the mechanism, a contentment of an explorer who just posed his feet on the new world, the virgin land that he has long prayed for; or is it immortality, an escape from death and inexistence which fear cripples our soul and ideas.
Whatever reason is, life is beautiful in its entire splendor and humble in all its sad moments for we are limited by the physical laws of nature and limited by time and mortality itself. Let’s step in the dark path of the unknown and light our way because in the end life wouldn’t be life if we stagnate and lay still in a world of endless motion and unlimited potential.

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What happened to the dreams we used to build on the lakes and in the clouds? They were the joy we filled our life with and the future we wished for. Alas now as we plunge in the emptiness of reality, they never seemed so far away from our grasp and never so illusive for our sight.