Book: Danny the champion of the world

- Dreams, my dear, the thing is mystical. They fly through the night air like little clouds, searching for sleeping people.

I liked how the father was smiling with his eyes. This meant that he was always honest with me. After all, to get the eyes to Shine without any special reason impossible. Another thing is the mouth. Moving your lips, you can always fake a smile. I knew a real smile must resonate in the eyes. I mean, if someone smiles at you, and his eyes never change, never trust this man. He pretends to be.