He can not get out, others do not break in.
I have the deepest secrets in there.
You don't know me, I don't blame you.
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Cover not, that does not exist.
I bury the red blood there.
You don't know me, I don't blame you.
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I put the hot heart hidden in there.
You don't know me, I don't blame you.
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I wronged the most sad exchange where.
You don't know me, I don't blame you.
Everyone has a confession, nervous, restless, but full of sincerity and courage.
I put the most lyrical language used in there.
You don't know me, I don't blame you.
You never see the moment I love you the most, because I only see you, only love you.
Similarly, you will never see my most lonely, because I only in you can't see me when, I was the most lonely.
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The rain came to the sun, I pass by the mud, pass by the wind.
Along the way, if you understand me, should have much good.
About Mo Yan, I read without thorough understanding to this kind of people, probably only know he is a "root seeking literature" of the people, persist in the analysis of local culture, and write like an angel be rubbing on various kinds of novels.
Accidentally hit this essay, like tip dew in the breeze, neither painful nor itching but inexplicable. Read in one breath, just feel the fragrance, aftertaste constantly brings grief, wake up, a heart has been milled into water, waves, red eyes.
It is not surprising, as Mo Yan so we expected, wrote the essay, although discrepancies with the consistent impression, but also be perfectly logical and reasonable.
But, this is not a long text, like assassin hand dagger, the bottom of my heart the most soft place in different reaction has been kissed. Read the last sentence, all the grievances, not like broke its banks flooding, thin spray ouinvestmentt.
Along the way, if you understand me, should have much good!
There is so much grief at separation and joy in Union, but in the face of love, grievance and unwilling but not only represents the anger and hatred, or more with a magnificent exceedingly sentimental, like the heart cinnabar brand, but gentle like water.
In this essay I que, I read the hurt feelings of Zen in the.
No independent thinking "Westward Journey" in the. The appearance of riding a donkey without getting any earthly fireworks fairy, the care in people before it becomes a fool man love woman, the ox King's wedding gown was put on waiting I pedal colorful clouds to save her.
She said, this is not called neuropathy, which is called the ideal.
Candle lights light on her beautiful face, red candle in tears, but her smile.
I think, she is understand the joker. So she go all lengths, undivided attention to his sweetheart. But love the enemy but the fate of causality, as she said, beginning to get to guess the story, but can not guess the ending.
It was a monkey, but her love, he wear a magic spell to that moment, had drowned in the so-called people road, little fear can not afford the slightest waves.
Xingye "boast swims on the west" has been in my heart the irreplaceable monument, extremely proud. From junior high school to now, more than ten years, whenever I thought waves, will repeat it to see brought serious, laugh to cramp, and then laugh to tears.
Duplicate diligently, the heart had innumerable twists and turns, but I also from a juvenile, grew up.
However, each repetition, or there will be a new experience, both men's feelings are changeable. Love and hate, from a fragment, a line, or even a look in the eyes, can produce new flowers.
Keep my conscience is the end of the movie, Sun Wukong another intake city wall, fill the owe kiss the world, so the story seems to be back to the starting point, but a bitter.
I always think, this success is entrained to too much, to the audience for the vision of the perfect conjugal bliss, cater to our heart be like hunger and thirst to lonely heart.
An attorney for the family of LAX shooting suspect Paul Ciancia said his relatives expressed sympathy for the victims, including the slain security officermodular cubes store.
PENNSVILLE, N.J. — Relatives of the gunman charged in last week's Los Angeles airport shooting expressed sympathy to the family of the security officer who was killed.
An attorney for the family of Paul Ciancia said Monday that his relatives also expressed hope for the recovery of the other victims and regret for the disruption caused travelers.
The family's lawyer, John Jordan, is also the municipal judge in Pennsville, a working-class town across the river from Wilmington, Del., where Ciancia grew up. Jordan wouldn't take questions after reading a brief statement outside the town's municipal buildingcovers for samsung galaxy.
"We, like most Americans, are shocked and numbed by the tragic events of last Friday," Jordan said on behalf of the family, which said it was cooperating with the FBI and other law enforcement agenciesfashion men clothing wholesale.
He added: "Paul is our son and brother. We will continue to love him and care for him and support him during the difficult times ahead."
The family, which had not spoken publicly before, also asked for privacy.
Ciancia, 23, is accused of shooting his way past an airport checkpoint with a .223-caliber rifle he pulled from a duffel bag. He was wounded in a shootout with airport police. He faces charges of murder of a federal officer and committing violence at an international airport.
Related: LAX shooter remains heavily sedated, under guard
Ciancia graduated from the Motorcycle Mechanics Institute in Orlando, Fla., in December 2011 and later moved to Los Angeles, where he was not able to find work.
Authorities said he went to Los Angeles International Airport on Friday with goals including killing a Transportation Security Administration officer and showing how easy it is to get a gun into an airport.
Stop signs at either end of the Ciancia's family's street in New Jersey were adorned with sticker advertising Infowars.com, a website that discusses many of the same anti-government ideas officials said Ciancia addressed in a hand-written note found in his duffel bag. There's no way to tell who put the stickers on the signs.
Orange construction cones blocked the Ciancia family's long driveway, and two policemen were at the auto body shop owned by Ciancia's father, also named Paul.