“It takes courage to love, but pain through love is the purifying fire which those who love generously know. We all know people who are so much afraid of pain that they shut themselves up like clams in a shell and, giving out nothing, receive nothing and therefore shrink until life is a mere living death.

I know to love is risky, not to love is folish love is a frienship ,set on fire love does not begin and ends the way we seem to think My inner fire Ke che nake sooo My inner fire, the rabin raina My inner fire, kece nake so, da rabin raina Masoyiyata....... Kece nake so harabada Masoyiyata....... Kece nake so harabada Kece marmarina, Bugun Zuchiya ta dadin raina....., rabin raina...... Masoyiyata....... Kece nake so harabada Masoyiyata....... Kece nake so harabada