Book: If you find this letter

May we never cease to bring everything that we do, say and believe, to the single statement: I want to be a part of something.

I wanted to be your among friends. When you grow up, your whole existence is focused on this.

All of us, friends and strangers from time to time require such a reminder. You are worthy of. You're pure gold. You.

Some people - dotted line, and the other destinations. Some people lead you somewhere, and the other is just a place of being, a thing in itself. But you cannot make a dotted line to become a destination. Life doesn't work that way.

How much of what people think and want to say to another person, never seeping into real life.

It is foolish to do your life's motivation is the desire to make someone proud.

This is the hardest thing when making new friends and giving them a place in the heart: "not to have anything against it" when they say that they need to go.

It happened fast, like rip the band-aid, pretending you're not hurt. Death - it is this: it can for forty-eight hours to teach you more than you'll ever know in my entire life.

Longing for a man - this is only the beginning of sorrow.