Shayari Bazar

To me, the fruits of fortune pale in comparison to that of a true reestablishment. I wouldn't sell my soul for a dollar. I view the situation as a vehicle. Think about it... we live in a capitalistic society. How far can you really get without money? We can't allow money to be the final destination but see through that and use it to position yourself for a larger impact. It's crooked.... but we can only play the hand we're dealt. Picture this... a million all trying to fit through one door at the same time. Now, some have already made it inside and are successful. Those still trying to make it in through that one entrance are not making it easy for others. So you have some dying young. Now... the whole time commotion is going on, there's a clearly visible window. It's wide into the same building. We are killing and fighting each other to get through that door without even giving the window a shot.