One can decide to let oneself make. One can decide to act.

One can decide to have already died. One can decide to live.

One can decide to be happy and to work there. One can decide to be against all those which act thus.

One can decide to be positive.

One can decide bitter, petty, to be frustrated, jealous, aggressive, vicious.

It is necessary to have a quite small and quite petty life to pass it to torment those which are not of your opinion. It is necessary to have a life well platte and without scale to pass it to waste its time to try to sow the squabble at those which do not think like you.

Which assessment will you draw at the end?

- " I passed my life to destroy and make evil... everyone."

or

- " I passed my life to be built, create and sow happiness around me and to live."

Odd how, for certain people, the happiness of the others is attacking... Jealousy? Envies? Pains badly digested not to be not happy? Not to know to be happy?

It is of a sadness!

Personally I am a chronic optimist. One of those which believe that its glass is with half full and who does not wait until it is with empty half to fill it. I like the life and I decided to die living than living rather dead!

To accomodate the life in a positive way that does not want to say to be innocent happy. That wants to say to take the life with full hand. To regulate the problems which arise then to enjoy.

TO ENJOY!

To enjoy the life. To enjoy the love. To enjoy excesses. To take risks. To risk to break the mouth but to live. To make to fi consultings moralizers and pedants and especially of: " I had said it well to you... ".

Worse afterwards?

Well yes! You tombs; you break the mouth. Times it go, of the times it does not go. It is certain which that hurt to break the mouth. But it is also that to live! After you changings, you looked after during a few started again times then you.

You started again to sink by serving you of the learned lessons.