Hello World: Where have we been in this world? Where are we going? and how soon will we get there at this pace? This is such a good life, and Man has made a mess of it. Everyone is out for themself Morality has been forgotten and people used at random. The world is being abused and the beauty is about gone in nature. My eyes tire of all the destruction. So if by chance tomorrow does not come, then yesterday is memories of us. My Heart My Life My being I'll Leave to you Dust to Dust and memories for ever. So my friend Remember me always and my heart Please always know How deeply I love this life by Henry Moore