Karma

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kar·ma noun \ˈkär-mə also ˈkər-\ often capitalized : the force generated by a person's actions held in Hinduism and Buddhism to perpetuate transmigration and in its ethical consequences to determine the nature of the person's next existence

Do you believe in Karma? I do.

Don't you think you could get away with it. I believe so. Very.

Comments

Charlene said…
I do not believe in 'karma'.

Shit just happens,
whether your a good person, a bad one,
doesnt matter.
12:29 PM
Ghost At Work said…
i DO believe...
9:54 AM
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3:02 AM
Alissa Josephine Hope said…
Hi! If karma means luck then maybe I do.
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10:36 PM
Anonymous said…
Hi, Random Blogger!

I believe in behaving towards others as you'd want them to behave towards you, and that every 'bad deed' will eventually come back at you, but not necessarily in the next life.
1:29 AM
Anonymous said…
nice blog

the karma doesnt exist
its all about u acts and u moral

visit my blog
http://nietzsche007.blogspot.co.uk/


bye :)
11:20 AM
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