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You can't miss what you never had.

And here we come. Experienced appropriate shock. Many of our fears were confirmed. Indeed, Rob. Indeed, work is hard to find. Indeed, the circulation is negligible. But the nostalgia is missing.
There are restaurants for dogs. Dating Agency for parrots. Rubber girls for sex. Edible ladies ' pants. Everything is there. Only nostalgia is missing. The only fruit that doesn't grow here...
Only sometimes, in the night... In the most inopportune moment... for No reason... You suddenly choke on love and grief. God, what is my punishment?!

Nostalgia is a wild desire to chat online using the Morse code.

- That life has gone. As it should be, don't be sorry. You can only look back, sometimes traveling into the past. And we have to live only in the present and future. Nostalgia - a lot of the worthless and the weak, and the sentiment is unacceptable.

Most of all I regret from my life is gone spontaneity. It's so cool: fuck it, let's go to Vegas. But I can't take it anymore.

Wherever you went, the best part of traveling is coming home!

Her heart hardened from the ashes did not respond to the strongest bumps of everyday life, but yielded to the first onslaught of nostalgia.

Nostalgia - the result of a natural desire to idealize the past.

Dreams are when you think that will be better than it is.
Nostalgia is when I think it was better than it was.
The reality is when it is what it is.
And happiness is when I don't think that is what was and what will be.

Nostalgia is when you want to return, but got nowhere.

We yearn for what we throw in the trash - and all because I'm afraid to develop. To grow, to change, to lose weight, to reinvent themselves. To adapt. To adapt.

Is there stronger and more painful suffering than trying to escape from his native country?

My great-aunt's father - she was Russian - often repeated:
- You're like my father, all nostalgic in the mountains.
- What are the mountains, Fly. - I was surprised.
- For those that have never seen, of course!

And tomorrow, when you Wake up, going to chew gum.
To cram the mouth full, let everyone eat at least four packs.
I remembered that when I was the same age as you now,
Gum was not sold only one kind, and that - not everywhere.
These nameless gum were three flavors: mint, Apple and orange.
I'm most fond of orange chewing gum, the taste of it was really rubber.
It was a bad piece of gum, not the same as doing now.
Split into clumps and could inflate bubbles only a few times.
But I wouldn't give to have her with you to chew on.
And now, good night, gum, angry bears and Fedya go to bed.