... the world is big, yet he keeps everything in one hand ...
... the world is frightening only to those who are unable to look inside, because if you are not able to look inside, look out becomes pure terror ... the world is a large playground ... and we, as children, we are the rightful owners are called to play the game to instill ...
you can 'lose in the world, but only if you have not learned the way to go home. And since the only real home that we all have is in our heart, come home we need to know our hearts, there is no other way ...
... the world is a spell, a kaleidoscope of colors ... the enchanted world called, is fascinating ... how do you not desperately in love that is born every morning, every day that runs every night drops and wraps, all silver moon?
How can you not have the desire to know everything, see everything, to drink greedily all this energy, this life? how do you not have the desire to taste everything, more and more to fill the knapsack of experience, to meet people, to love, let love and then let them go?
Yet much too much, people do not even look out the window ... and are those who think they know everything, and maybe we can even teach ...
How can you not have the desire to know everything, see everything, to drink greedily all this energy, this life? how do you not have the desire to taste everything, more and more to fill the knapsack of experience, to meet people, to love, let love and then let them go?
Yet much too much, people do not even look out the window ... and are those who think they know everything, and maybe we can even teach ...
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