Ingie is the star of all lives'. Not only is she the sunshine that gives photosynthesis the privilege to advance in its own process, but she is also the source of the melting syrup called love. If we are all Ingie, we would have no war. Palestine would be free. And we would have harmony all over the universes.
The flower of existence, the essence of elegance, and the array of love.
If we could all be Ingie, we would have a harmonious world.