... I love you a lot of those idiots that turn heads and buzzing bumble bees in the belly: all that they do not remember that love is not everything in life, and certainly they are right. but you have to say? the happiest days I've spent the past were the ones I love. maybe someone who was not worth all the trouble, but he is doing?
there is nothing more beautiful than waking up in a bed where you've never slept before that night, and thinking here, right now I do not miss anything. and then I want that kind of morning you will live a lot. but of course that then, at some point, you find the right person (just for you I mean). I did not succeeded, but we still hope.
the problem is that men are enchanted when they see the zoo for the first time a giraffe, but then at home prefer a puppy.
is why I would like to grow as rare as a giraffe in the city, but with the instinct of the domestic dog.
would that in moments of despair comes to mind to envy the happiness of others, fortunes and successes of others, the certainties, the results, the lights in the homes of others: there is good everywhere, everywhere there ' is evil.
I think more and more stronger than what could happen.
teach you how to cook. to recognize the names of plants.
I would find a friend like him and me, someone with everything else turns and changes, is stationary.
argue that what little enough to understand that we are truly important to each other. you grow hair (curly ones seem to be a pain) ...
(c. Gamberale)
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