Love Athletes And Trainers
Love Formula And Divorce Formula
The formula of love is not just one. Like a math professional, there are so many love formulas I've come across in this world. Can be added, less, times, until division. For example:
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Love \= (I'm + You) X forever
Love \= (I + past) + (you + past)
Love \= (Me - Ex) + (You - Ex)
Love \= (I:Time) + (You:time)
Love \= I + You
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And there are many other formulas that still fly as ideas in the head and I have not had time to write. Hehe. But of all the formulas, formulas, mathematical calculations of love that are created, there is only one formula that I like the most. The simplest formula, namely:
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Love \= Love
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Well, what about you guys? Do you have a love math formula?
I also have a divorce formula
Divorce \=(me + you )× issues
Divorce \= (i + selfish) + (you + selfish)
Divorce \= (I + don't forgive) + (You + don't forgive)
Divorce \= (me :time) + (You: time)
Divorce (I + you ) : Crushed.
Andien read an article on his phone.
Happened again. The trouble just happened this time. Doubles the balance of life. No, this is not a root, precisely an endless debate between the heart, mind, and mind, principle , the belief that has been the basis of their relationship, as if not compromise. No, I don't want to be the winner. I think reconciliation, affirmation, negotiations are more interesting. Hukan a farewell that hurt you or hurt me.
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Hi, heart, mind, and mind, accompany me to receive, well. No, don't rush. Just slow. Forgiveness is hard, forgetting mistakes is not easy. Wait until I can say, “have happened. Just accept. Live out. Don't ask any more questions, isn't learning to forgive more relieving and peaceful there."
Human life never stops, in the life of so many roads, passageways, bridges and passes.About Home and Home, it should be every couple held firm after marriage. There may be hundreds of millions of pairs of legs walking home, still looking home, or even not yet finding a home.
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There are humans who end up on leaky roof tiles, cracked walls, creaking windows, and hands that hold warm. That means he comes home to love. Some dwell among cynical spies, sharp words, thick walls, and abundant food.
That means he came home to rest his body and not his heart. Some are friends with silence, silence, without words. It means he's coming home to himself. No, don't you think of it as loneliness. It could be that he came home to the power of wading through life. There are many times turning directions, rereading maps, knocking on doors that have never been opened, or even leaving the house that is thought to be his home.
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Ah, lots, lots of houses and lots of ways home. It seems that humans do not forget to go home, not find no home, not no way home, every human being is different. Not equally. Your home and your home can be different. My path and yours are different. My return and your return should not be the same.
There is only one thing certain, perhaps the hardest to accept if you have to go home to a house you do not want through a road you do not want.
Love can make a woman as strong as steel. No matter how hard the hammer hit, his bones were firm, his heart was firm, his determination intact. However, love can also make a woman fragile, like a cloud that immediately scattered instantly when caught by the wind.
Do you agree? Or didn't? Despite the controversy.
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