A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become tired and weary of our feelings when they come too often and last too long. Hello dear reader :) I already tried to tell something from me here in a few sentences but to be honest it s not because i can t but i don t want :D to know somebody is something only possible if you see him and listen what he wants to tell you... maybe my mysterie side :) The only subject i want to discusse with you , is respect and politeness. Yes a lady must be treated like it should be , with respect.....but please don t take it as granded;) We are maybe as men, a little bit more primitif...i can admit it but we also have right to respect and most of all remember sometimes it s not because you smile to somebody , you want something. No just smile because you are pleased too. Ps Sorry for my poor english:( Kindly yours, Cedric I m only able to respond on messages , not able to send one :( So it would be a pleasure for me to come in contact if you reach me first :)