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A respectful son, like his wife, should get up with cock crows, wash quickly, comb his hair, get dressed and immediately go to his parents. With bated breath, they should respectfully ask how they slept, if they were cold, if the bed and clothing were comfortable, if they were still experiencing any inconvenience, if they were sick. Then you need to help your parents get up, wash, take care of breakfast for them, and only after that you can leave for a while for other things.

A noble man fulfills three prohibitions: in his youth, when his breath and blood are hot, he avoids pleasures; in maturity, when breath and blood are strong, he avoids quarrels; in old age, when breath and blood are weak, he avoids greed.

- Here's another winter off your shoulders.

Our marriage was everything to me. My continuation. My personality. William's breath became my breath. His dreams are my dreams. His happiness is my happiness.

I finally figured out what it's all about! The thought took his breath away. Race, Nordic blood, Aryans, superman, the conviction of the hero ... - everything is needed so that I, without batting an eyelid, shoot the Slovak woman!

To love means not

There was only one thing left to change. Excitement prickled under his skin as he removed his contact lenses from his eyes. He blinked, getting used to their absence, and flushed down the toilet. One look in the mirror made his breath get stuck in his throat - the last time Neil saw his natural eye color was more than a year ago and since then he has never got out of bed without putting on lenses before. Cold as ice, the blue seemed only brighter against the black hair and clothes. Neal could not look at this gift from his father with indifference.

The breath of approaching winter is more and more felt. A little more and weightless snowflakes will fly, cover the ground with a white carpet, and turn silver on the trees. Everything around will get ready for a winter fairy tale, and life will spread a clean sheet of the next chapter of our book under your feet.

Through love, all pain becomes a cure. Jesus said: Everything

... November walks have their own special charm. The breath of winter has almost touched nature, the air is fresh, humid, with a touch of moss and rotting leaves. You take your beloved dog with you and get lost among the blue-green firs. You collect the last branches of fern, hawthorn fruits, sea buckthorn and mountain ash, scattered in bright necklaces on almost bare trees. You find yourself, breathe in this mature, wise beauty and return to where you are loved and expected. ...

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The most amazing time begins - Indian summer. For me, this is another season, albeit a very short one, a kind of transition between hot summer and cool autumn. This is the time of the most beautiful sunsets and romantic evenings, soft golden evening light and long leisurely walks, throwing a light shawl over your shoulders. I want to slow down a little and catch the last summer breath. And I also really want to listen to myself, to my desires, indulge myself with something tasty, a piece of tiramisu with cappuccino in a quiet cozy cafe or new perfumes, a train flying after them. Wonderful new-forgotten old emotions for you at the beginning of this beautiful autumn!

When one desire for two, one breath for two is love!

Good". I stroked my cheek, comforting with gentle words, like a little one - how pathetic it is - but finally my breathing returned to normal.