tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12531971.post111921299627771979..comments2023-04-27T11:24:32.396+02:00Comments on PENdari: TO: PLAYSAMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04480754629340865813noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12531971.post-1119512851022122482005-06-23T09:47:00.000+02:002005-06-23T09:47:00.000+02:00may be you are right...life is the real player...b...may be you are right...life is the real player...but as in chess, every one could be played in some individual roles...being different from others may inspire the feeling of being a player...<BR/><BR/>and although we have a degree of choice, but yes, it's not a pure choice...we are forced to choose between some few options...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12531971.post-1119511333136489762005-06-23T09:22:00.000+02:002005-06-23T09:22:00.000+02:00we are like bead marble chess . we dont play,the ...we are like bead marble chess . we dont play,the other play instead of us ;<BR/>they play with us ,sometimes these games are out of our ability, but we force to finish this game,during this game or puzzel somethings will happen that related to the way or the elements that we have choosen in our life...<BR/>we have choosen??!!..but...it is not amazing that you say "i've lose my mind "Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com