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The house always waiting for you:
The joy of happiness and family.
Well, where do without family?
We will all die, honestly.

Be nice to your family, you'll regret every rude word. I know it's hard, a lot of work, you're hot, tired, from just annoying, grow cold soul. It is necessary in the first place to bring the world peace, salvation - and then things will be easier.

Truly there is nothing in life better than helping your neighbor.

Here lives the native people near you, near enough. Consider it an integral part of his present, as an organ in your body. But in the stream of life it is not often possible to meet - everyone has their own loneliness, their own worries, his own love-dislike. And then this person leaves. Let on time. But you feel the lack of something important. Not the most important, but important. With this understanding comes a sense of value of life and the people in it.

You I through native, the same scary, creepy native, like myself, without any comfort, like mountains. (This is not a Declaration of love, and an explanation of the fate).

Your search for where can watch them in one direction.

Many people are willing to forgive their mother all just because I love them. But the king is not entitled, or he is no king.

Learn to send people
Where the road to them.
You will save yourself,
Those who think native.

Woe to him who forgets that blacks former does not happen!

When you over just do what laugh are afraid. I can not say anything, even knowing that native is hard for you because of this. Before the eyes of all the dark a lump in my throat, the soul, and the words die.

I birth not come to pass not give, as you don't let me break

Two close to one don't work
In order to have care.
I'll talk and will be a steal
And before you each other to cover.

Bean suddenly snorted resentfully. She liked the mouse, and she didn't want him to leave.
- What don't you like us? In our house warm and cozy, can sleep in the crib with Kapustkina, and mother will cook you various Goodies. Don't go, stay by us again.
Yashik sad glanced at the hare:
- Bean, at your home and really very good, thank you for everything. But for me, there is nothing more expensive home.
- But your hollow is so small! - outraged old Bean.
- Yes, but it includes my mother's bed, our table, chairs and a bookcase, and even a fridge.
- But it gets the rain!
- Have you tried rain water? In the woods she's so pure and delicious! We leave a jug on the doorstep, and then enjoy drinking this heavenly water.
- But you have no plate and no place to bake cookies! - continued the hare.
- However, my house smells like mother. Nuts, seeds, acorns. And my bed of dry straw is the best - just because it's mine, explained Yashik.

The time will be indifferent around
Deleting native to me address
We know profit and calculation, but in each other
Stop to see the heavens.