Piece To Piece

Berkata-kata tanpa suara.

How I love to Travel,…

In confused…..

^I have found out that there ain’t no surer way to find out whether you like people or hate them than to travel with them. 
 
^Far travel, very far travel, or travail, comes near to the worth of staying at home.

^Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us, or we find it not. 
 
In confused

February 26, 2009 Posted by Saptari | Uncategorized | | 1 Comment