( little stosy about who am i, In famous the small village of Chelm lived two neighbors, Ham and Yankel, two hearts simple and modest which had not been equipped with a great intelligence. Whereas they were with the public baths where they were accustomed to going, Ham informed his/her friend of its concern: "If I remove my clothing, how will I be able to recognize myself after the bath?" it asked. "Here is a good question", smiles Yankel."Mais wait, I believe that I have an idea. Take a red wire and attaches it around your right big toe. Like that, when you return, you will know that it is you, Ham with the red wire!" "It is a formidable idea!" exclaimed Ham, happy of admiration. "You are really brilliant!". Of course, the red wire around the big toe of Ham was loosened. It ends up leading around the right big toe of Yankel. When Ham returned to be repaired, it threw a glance on its toe, then its glance went on Yankel which arrived, with the red wire around its toe! Ham, disconcerted, turned to his/her friend and says to him: "You, I know who you are... mais then, me, which am I?". ) What greater thing is there for two human souls that to feel that they are joined... to strengthen each other... to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories. Hello, I am not searching nothing here but if anyone want to creat a friendship so with plaseure , i will glade... i am simple persone. i like simple things ( like my friends ). i love listning music like everyone :) I did Mastering Computer programmation and Graphical Designing. I know French, little Latin, little grec, English, hindi or Urdu same hehe , Dari, Persian ( Farsi ), Deutch ( Neederlands ). Suna Tha Ki Tanhaaie Main Deewane Bante Hai...Hum To Sare Mehfil Main Tera Deewane Ban Gaye Kar lete hain mohabbat hum kisi na kisi se; Yeh mohabbat kyun nahin bayan hota hain hum sabhi se. Khush nasib hain jo bayan karte hain apna dil-e-haal; Warna kahin ishq reh jate hain kangaal. Darkwast karta hu tum sabhi se mere kadardaan; Mohabbat farmate ho unse, to izhaar karo o meherbaan. Kismat ko na kosna apne, e-ashique barbaad; Mauka na de iss duniya ko tujhe kehne, farhaad.

I am interested in helping poor family's or one / two disadvantaged families.

I like Classical musics, R&B and indians...

Bands = All

Everything but not Stupidity for sure...

Not like Tv Shows...

Jane Austen
Memoirs of Jacques Casanova
Les enfants de la liberté by Marc Levy
Et si c'était vrai by Marc Levy
La Lettre de Nabila by Marc Levy
Mes amis mes amours by Marc levy
Où es-tu ? of Marc Levy ( de Marc Levy )
Dream Man by Linda Howard
It Had to Be You by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
McKenzie’s Mountain by Linda Howard
Knight in Shining Armor by Jude Devereaux
Flowers from the Storm by Laura Kinsale
The Bride by Julie Garwood
Lord of Scoundrels by Loretta Chase
Nobody’s Baby But Mine by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Morning Glory by LaVyrle Spencer
Whitney, My Love by Judith McNaught
Naked in Death by J. D. Robb
Shanna by Kathleen Woodiwiss
Honor’s Splendor by Julie Garwood
Paradise by Judith McNaught
Almost Heaven by Judith McNaught
Heaven, Texas by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
The Flame and the Flower by Kathleen Woodiwiss
Dragonfly in Amber by Diana Gabaldon
Born in Fire by Nora Roberts
Hummingbird by LaVyrle Spencer
Dream a Little Dream by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
The Rake (and the Reformer) by Mary Jo Putney
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
Bewitching by Jill Barnett
After the Night by Linda Howard
Knight of a Trillion Stars by Dara Joy
The Devil’s Bride by Stephanie Laurens
Born in Ice by Nora Roberts
Lion’s Lady by Julie Garwood
McKenzie’s Mission by Linda Howard
Once and Always by Judith McNaught
A Place to Call Home by Deborah Smith
The Wolf and the Dove by Kathleen Woodiwiss
The Windflower by Tom and Sharon Curtis
The Secret by Julie Garwood
Kingdom of Dreams by Judith McNaught
Kiss an Angel by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Voyager by Diana Gabaldon
Saving Grace by Julie Garwood
The Grand Sophy by Georgette Heyer
Venetia by Georgette Heyer
Courting Miss Hattie by Pamela Morsi
Honest Illusions by Nora Roberts
Born in Shame by Nora Roberts
Devil’s Cub by Georgette Heyer
These Old Shades by Georgette Heyer
Son of the Morning by Linda Howard
Dreaming of You by Lisa Kleypas
Something Wonderful by Judith McNaught
My Lady Notorious by Jo Beverley
As You Desire by Connie Brockway
The Last Hellion by Loretta Chase
Frederica by Georgette Heyer
Perfect by Judith McNaught
The Promise of Jenny Jones by Maggie Osborne
River of Fire by Mary Jo Putney
Thunder and Roses by Mary Jo Putney
Ravished by Amanda Quick
One Summer by Karen Robards
Montana Sky by Nora Roberts
Sweet, Savage Love by Rosemary Rogers
A Rose in Winter by Kathleen Woodiwiss
Annie’s Song by Catherine Anderson
Slow Heat in Heaven by Sandra Brown
Sunshine and Shadow by Tom and Sharon Curtis
The Shadow and the Star by Laura Kinsale
Jackson Rule by Dinah McCall
Anyone but You by Jennifer Crusie
Highland Velvet by Jude Deveraux
To Love and to Cherish by Patricia Gaffney
The Wedding by Julie Garwood
Alinor by Roberta Gellis
Duncan’s Bride by Linda Howard
Sleeping Beauty by Judith Ivory
Warrior’s Woman by Johanna Lindsey
Angel Rogue by Mary Jo Putney
One Perfect Rose by Mary Jo Putney
Mistress by Amanda Quick
Carnal Innocence by Nora Roberts
Something Wicked by Jo Beverley
Mirror Image by Sandra Brown
The Sherbrooke Bride by Catherine Coulter
Lord of the Storm by Justine Davis
The Proud Breed by Celeste DeBlasis
Sunrise Song by Kathleen Eagle
Drums of Autumn by Diana Gabaldon
The Talisman Ring by Georgette Heyer
A Rose for Maggie by Kathleen Korbel
Family Man by Jayne Ann Krentz
This Is All I Ask by Lynn Kurland
Gone with the Wind by Margaret Mitchell
The Wives of Bowie Stone by Maggie Osborne
Walking after Midnight by Karen Robards
Exposure by Susan Andersen
Getting Rid of Bradley by Jennifer Crusie
Wild at Heart by Patricia Gaffney
Bond of Blood by Roberta Gellis
The Rainbow Season by Lisa Gregory
If You Believe by Kristin Hannah
Eternally Yours by Brenda Jackson
Indigo by Beverly Jenkins
Finders Keepers by Fern Michaels
Simple Jess by Pamela Morsi
Fancy Pants by Susan Elizabeth Phillips
Dearly Beloved by Mary Jo Putney
Silk and Shadows by Mary Jo Putney
Heart of a Falcon by Francis Ray
The Outsider by Penelope Williamson

For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.

HH the Dalai Lama:

Peace, in the sense of the absence of war, is of little value to someone who is dying of hunger or cold. It will not remove the pain of torture inflicted on a prisoner of conscience. It does not comfort those who have lost their loved ones in floods caused by senseless deforestation in a neighboring country. Peace can only last where human rights are respected, where the people are fed, and where individuals and nations are free.

Responsibility does not only lie with the leaders of our countries or with those who have been appointed or elected to do a particular job. It lies with each of us individually. Peace, for example, starts within each one of us. When we have inner peace, we can be at peace with those around us.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow:

I heard the bells on Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play
And mild and sweet the words repeat,
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

I thought how as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had roll'd along th' unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.

And in despair I bow'd my head:
"There is no peace on earth," I said,
"For hate is strong, and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good will to men."

Hermann Goering:

Naturally the common people don't want war; neither in Russia, nor in England, nor in America, nor in Germany. That is understood. But after all, it is the leaders of the country who determine policy, and it is always a simple matter to drag the people along, whether it is a democracy, or a fascist dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. Voice or no voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is to tell them they are being attacked, and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism and exposing the country to danger. It works the same in any country.

John F. Kennedy:

Unconditional war can no longer lead to unconditional victory. It can no longer serve to settle disputes. It can no longer be of concern to great powers alone. For a nuclear disaster, spread by winds and waters and fear, could well engulf the great and the small, the rich and the poor, the committed and the uncommitted alike. Mankind must put an end to war or war will put an end to mankind.

Oscar Romero:

Peace is not the product of terror or fear.
Peace is not the silence of cemeteries.
Peace is not the silent result of violent repression.
Peace is the generous, tranquil contribution of all to the good of all.
Peace is dynamism. Peace is generosity.
It is right and it is duty.

Ralph Waldo Emerson:

A political victory, a rise in rents, the recovery of your sick, or return of your absent friend, or some other quite external event, raises your spirits, and you think good days are preparing for you. Do not believe it. Nothing can bring you peace but yourself. Nothing can bring you peace but the triumph of principles.

The great teachings unanimously emphasize that all the peace, wisdom, and joy in the universe are already within us; we don't have to gain, develop, or attain them. We're like a child standing in a beautiful park with his eyes shut tight. We don't need to imagine trees, flowers, deer, birds, and sky; we merely need to open our eyes and realize what is already here, who we really are -- as soon as we quit pretending we're small or unholy.