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I trusted people like children trust their mothers. I believed what they said and didn’t check it.

Of my mistakes there is a big memorial. There are a billion thoughts inside me on this topic.

My life is a very sad series. I believed in Barcelona, ​​and Real won.

But I didn’t completely lose faith. I never put a lock on my doors.

I was betrayed by my brothers, my wives left me. A lot of cheap topics cost me a lot.

I suffered a lot, felt sorry for myself, like a leper, like a detached person.

Hidden under the hood was a heavy gaze. I always believed that success would come. Believed in the warm wind.

I believe that the path that I have noticed will be purely bright. I simply believed and was responsible for my words.

You can have no doubt about these lines.

-Faith lay inside the chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Vera lay inside her chest.

-Faith lay inside the chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Faith lay inside my chest.

What does faith mean to you? How has it penetrated your soul all these years?

For me specifically, it means a lot. Be it faith in man or faith in God.

If the deed is good, faith grows like Bitcoin, but if it is unworthy, it will fall like a Boeing.

I always wanted to believe that everything would work out.

A person without faith is just a body.

Some believe in Muhammad, some believe in Buddha, some believe in Krishna, some believe in Voodoo, some believe in the sun, some believe in water, some believe in Christ, some believe in Judas. It doesn't matter, bro. After all, the gut is what matters.

I believe in the power of these lines and that the world will be saved by goodness. Be a human being and not a complete bastard.

And that everyone will be rewarded according to faith and deeds.

-Faith lay inside the chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Vera lay inside her chest.

-Faith lay inside the chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Vera lay inside her chest. -I believe in the power of actions.

I believe in the power of wrongdoing.

I played someone’s plan, although I myself didn’t believe that I would become a man, get out of the shit, be a good father and forget things.

I’m standing between the third and fourth floors, looking at the walls, it’s cold from them. I love it.

Remember where I came from and where I’m going. I would do it all over again, but it's hot in hell.

She's fucking dead. Remember this rule. The boomerang spins and spins until it glows.

I pour boiling water and remember everything about how they prophesied the earth for me, but it turned out to be vomiting.

I'm not an expert on any tricky tricks.

Somewhere below the collarbone, something is moving, and the earth is spinning, and people are being poisoned. But sometimes everything changes radically.

Faith lay inside my chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Vera lay inside her chest.

-Faith lay inside the chest, helped and hindered, grounded and elevated.

Faith lay inside my chest.