Book: Blue bird
All mothers are rich if they love their children... there are No poor mothers, no ugly or old... Their love resides fairest of all Joys... When they are sad, they kiss the child is the child to kiss them - and all the tears rise to their eyes turn into stars...
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 19:06
... you will see a great many of the Beatitudes... On Earth, much more than people think, but most people don't know how to find them...
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MegaMozg 06-01-2017 / 03:54
- What is the Time?..
Is the old man, which causes those who have to go now...
- He's angry?..
- No, he just intractable... ask do not Ask - out of turn will not let anyone...
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 13:16
It is a Great Joy to Love... But you needlessly reach you, you're too small to see it all...
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 13:16
Happiness is not laughter.
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 13:16
And then from all the gaping tombs slowly go up whole sheaves of flowers. The dew glitters, the flowers bloom in the branches rustling wind, buzzing bees, birds Wake up and fill the space with the first rave anthems to the Sun and Life. Shocked, stunned Tiltil and what he holding hands, walking among the flowers and can not find traces of the graves.
- Where are the dead?..
- No dead...
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 13:16
They live in your memory, then, is not dead -- the Dead, which are remembered, live happily ever after. As if they had never died...
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 13:16
