Paulo Coelho. Eleven minutes (№ 26182)

Too often, she said "no" in those cases where I would like to say "Yes". Too firmly, they decided to risk only what you can take control - that even though her novels, for example. Now she was standing before the unknown -so unknown that it was the sea for those who first went on it in the swimming: she remembered school history lessons. Of course, you can say "no" this time, but would not it be to the end blame yourself, after that story with the boy who asked whether she had a spare Pen and disappeared with the first love? You can say no, but why not try at this time to say "Yes"?!