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I would like to become an interior designer. I love going into a house that is falling apart and looking for ways to put it back together. I feel like I'm fixing myself, like I'm returning to the light myself. I had to do a lot of work on myself, picking up parts of me that hadn't healed since I was a little kid. I am a very independent person. I am constantly working on myself. We all break. The forces of the universe then pick up and reassemble our broken pieces, turning them into a beautiful mosaic.

Home cannot be a place where you want to run away. It's not a home, it's just a place to eat and sleep.

Sitting in his room, he controlled the movements of his devotees throughout the world. Sitting in his room, Baba called his devotees to him at any moment from anywhere in the world, and sitting in his room, he sent his workers even to the most remote corners of the planet. Of course, Baba was God Himself. In his formless state, he is the core of the entire universe, but in physical form, he needed a permanent home. This abode was not a specific country or state, not a city, and not even an address in a city. It wasn't even a house at a specific address, but just one room in whatever house he lived in. The simplicity of Baba's lifestyle was simply breathtaking.

Often we underestimate such a wonderful period of our life as youth. Youth is an opportunity to see incredible happiness on your face every day, getting out of bed and going to the mirror. Youth is a greater value than money and property. For money, we can buy a house, a car, and much more, but youth, and life in general, we have no opportunity to purchase for any wealth. That is why it is necessary to truly appreciate the time of youth. That's all.

- Firstly, the wheels of the wheelbarrow did not appear. And secondly, I have already tuned in to kill!

Not comme il faut, like going to work without pants.

I wanted to tell him that the pool, the garden, the house, the tennis court, the paradise and the whole villa would be his ghostly place. But he pointed up to the French windows of his room. Your eyes are forever there, I wanted to say, in the folds of tulle, staring intently from my bedroom, where no one sleeps now. When the wind blows and the tulle rises, and I look at it from here or stand on the balcony, I catch myself thinking that you are there, looking out of your world into mine and saying, as on that day at the stones: I

- So far, they have mastered only one type of transformation: you take a house - you get a deep hole.

- It's okay, they will understand that we are people too, her grandmother reassured

The guest will come - happiness will enter the house.

Good luck, let it follow!

You got worse after the wedding. Because you first realized that you have to live alone. And it's not even about being alone. The fact is that you constantly need someone to help. From the beginning, they raised children, then raised their grandchildren, but here ... Everyone has their own house, their own apartment. Your son hired an assistant for you, but it only made it worse, she even saved you from taking care of yourself. You don't know what you can do alone. You do not know how and do not want to live for yourself.

But its darkness deceived you, like strangers to children.

Voice in the dark...