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Childhood is not from birth to maturity. The child will grow and leave childish play. Childhood is the Kingdom where nobody dies.
№ 11820   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 11:43
When I was a kid - we didn't have coasters, I had to keep the tree at a time.
№ 10381   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 02:58
Baby for fun rather penny doll, while the man driving mouth with a yawn before petitprince toy. Why? Because he has lost the spirit of youth.
№ 9632   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 01:24
Childhood ends, as soon as you understand that you will die.
№ 9466   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 01:16
Funny how when you're little, you believe you can be anything you want. Your dreams know no boundaries. Do you believe in magic, believe in magic, and fabulous opportunities. But you grow up, this childlike faith disappear like smoke, as together you begin to see the realities of life and realize in horror that you can't accomplish all of my dreams. And then you become modest, asking life less or even cease to dream.
№ 9423   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 01:14
- But then why not just become an adult?
Because childhood has its own advantages. Childhood lays the Foundation for your dreams and for your life. In childhood memories you will then draw strength, to seek solace from their frustrations, they will support you in love, to banish fears, and sometimes help push the boundaries of your abilities.
- I've gone off my childhood.
- You know, Lisa, and I promise to do everything to return it to you the bright colors, however, some rules still remain black and white.
№ 9165   Added MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 01:02
I would not draw tanks and explosions
That later they could teach me.
I'd painted a big sun,
So everyone got at least a small glimmer.
Let me again be that boy,
To draw everything that's supposed to happen.
I would have kept you from fear and pain
So often distort our faces.
№ 5760   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 22:16
It seems to us that with age we begin to understand the patterns, but in reality, we only lose our imagination. As a child, I perceived the world as magic. Of course, I had the usual fears, for example, before going to school, but they were all so seemed perfectly normal.
№ 4978   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 21:39
- In my childhood when I was scared, a man came the rain and sang to me. It was my imaginary friend.
And what became of him?
- Nothing, I got older.
№ 3974   Added MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 20:47