The story of blind love is led by madness so wonderful do not miss you

In ancient times lived the virtues and vices all under one sky and on the same land Here played boredom role played pleasure by proposing a game of darkness and be madness is the person who will search for the rest of the virtues and vices starts insanity in the count of one to one hundred while hiding the virtues and vices all then search 1 2 3 4 5.
Love hid in a pile of roses while the tenderness of the moon dimmed .. Slag in a pile of thorns .. Hate in a deep well .. Hate in a pile of spears .. Beauty in a tree park .. Rush in a pile of sand
Taking madness looking for them all to be able to find them except love and here played slag his role even referred to the madness of the pile of roses and helped him rush where gave him a spear taking the madness of the spear and continued to hit the pile of roses even screamed love and came out of hiding his face and blood falling Yes Yes.
He wanted madness to atone for his sin and suggested that the virtues become eyes of love after he lost his sight and lead him throughout his life And from her day to now ... "blind love led by madness". Survival of the Covenant I entered the clinic as usual at 9:00 am and was the first to see an elderly old man who was presented in order to remove some stitches from a finger,I had a great hurry, and insisted that he enter the detection room before someone else in order to pay me all the money I need .. I was surprised by the idea, why is this old man busy and rushed to this degree, he is just retired old, approached him and wanted to know He told me that he had a very important appointment at 9:30 and had to go to the nursing home to have breakfast with his wife.
I asked him why she lived there alone. He answered with deep sadness: she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease, "amnesia". I asked him: Would she get angry if she was so late? He replied: "She no longer remembers me for several years." I said, in astonishment: "Madat does not remember you. Why do you go to her every morning?" The old man smiled and replied: If she does not remember me, I still remember her.