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A smile from the heart - filled with a deity!

May is tenderness, hovering everywhere. This is the smile of the sun's rays, waking up the house and filling the soul with happiness. These are dawns that begin with gratitude. This is the sky holding a lot of sun in the chest. This is the morning bead of laughter, scattered over the meadows and echoing the cuckoo in the forest. These are waves of joy every day. These are half-sighs of apple orchards, showering their ruddy foliage, so that a new summer will bloom in place of seasoned grasses. It's a wicker basket of fresh fruit on the kitchen table. This is a sweet, slightly bitter smell of lilac that fills every corner of the space. This is fragrant jasmine tea and fragrant cake with last year's raspberries in a blooming garden. These are the yellow pages of your favorite old books in the armchair in the evenings. This is when it's so good that you just want to be silent. Close your eyes and gently hug the month of May.

A smile originates in our hearts and ends in the hearts of other people with a warm flowering meadow, a joyful sun, and the chirping of birds. From sincere smiles it becomes so light on the soul. I really want to smile in response and share such a simple, but extremely necessary human warmth. Smile more often! Give each other smiles! Perhaps this is the only ray of sunshine you can give someone today...

• You can live without a car, without alcohol, too, but how can you say Live without women?

You seem to be accustomed to smiley faces, to true playgrounds of lies. The truth is harsh, sir. But isn't our destiny here on earth just as severe? You should zealously protect your consciousness, so that this weakness does not deceive it - excessive sensitivity to the vain pleasantness of the external.

Quiet in my house. Only tenderness itself is quieter ... Early morning sounds like a favorite melody and smells of scalding black coffee. Fragrant smells and tastes, shimmering in the dawn sunlight, cloud the quiet space. Bright morning floats everywhere, splashing light under bare feet. Hot coffee, bursting with thick steam, burns sleepy fingers, penetrating heat through the dense ceramic layer of the cup. You close your eyes and feel a smile appear on your lips, and in your soul - a fluttering warmth and lavender tenderness.

Each of us has his own hell in himself, but all of us have a heavenly smile!

- It hurts. I don't understand how you can do this all the time.

It's not about forgiveness, it's about moving forward. The past is left behind. The longer I hold on to it, the longer it will haunt me.

It's better to laugh out loud... than to cry quietly. after all, a smile and laughter ... truly pleasant sensations than tears and sadness)

gives us both the soil and the material?

The last echoes of sunny autumn, like a smile for memory, like sparks of warmth that will warm you on long and cold autumn-winter evenings, like a reminder that everything will return and still be...

Smiles are very different, but only the one that comes from the heart brings good luck.

My smile is an unbearable block.