These are the words of a friend ... Belle and especially dense. I've just read the two times and I think I'll just make it several times because simplicity is complex and hard to swallow, to make their own ...
learn that happiness is not 'one of the great things.
It 's not what you go after twenty years, when, like gladiators fought the world to come out victorious ...
happiness is not 'that which is pursued Affan believing that love is all or nothing ... and not' the strong emotions that make the "pop" out and exploding with spectacular thunder ... happiness not 'to climb skyscrapers, challenges will constantly be won test.
grew up learning that happiness and 'made ....... but precious little things and you learn that the smell of coffee' in the morning and 'a little ritual of happiness, which are enough notes in a song, the feelings of a book by the colors that warm the heart, that's enough aromas of a kitchen, the poetry of the painters of happiness, just the nose of your cat or your dog to feel a little happiness.
And you learn that happiness and 'made up of emotions on tiptoe, on the quiet of small explosions that expand the heart, that you can touch the stars and the sun to shine my eyes, and you learn that a field of sunflowers illuminate the sa face, which wakes you up the scent of spring from winter, and sit read to relax in the shade of a tree and free thoughts.
And you learn that love and 'made up of sensations delicate, small sparks in the stomach, presence of nearby too distant, and learns that time expands and that those five minutes are precious and more than many long hours, and you learn that just close your eyes, turn on the senses, sfornellare in the kitchen, read a poem, write a book or watch a photo to cancel the time and distances and be with loved ones. And you learn that
hear a voice on the phone, receive an unexpected little moments are felici.E learn to have in the drawer and the heart, dreams but small preziosi.E learn that keeping a child in her arms and 'delicious happiness. And you learn that the gifts the largest are those who talk of the people you love ... And you learn that there is 'joy also in urgent need to write down your thoughts, that there is' something to love, happy melancholy.
And you learn that in spite of your defense, despite your will or your destiny, there is every gull flying 'in the heart of a small-sized espiritu.
And you learn how beautiful and majestic simplicity ......
(Anonymous)
It 's not what you go after twenty years, when, like gladiators fought the world to come out victorious ...
happiness is not 'that which is pursued Affan believing that love is all or nothing ... and not' the strong emotions that make the "pop" out and exploding with spectacular thunder ... happiness not 'to climb skyscrapers, challenges will constantly be won test.
grew up learning that happiness and 'made ....... but precious little things and you learn that the smell of coffee' in the morning and 'a little ritual of happiness, which are enough notes in a song, the feelings of a book by the colors that warm the heart, that's enough aromas of a kitchen, the poetry of the painters of happiness, just the nose of your cat or your dog to feel a little happiness.
And you learn that happiness and 'made up of emotions on tiptoe, on the quiet of small explosions that expand the heart, that you can touch the stars and the sun to shine my eyes, and you learn that a field of sunflowers illuminate the sa face, which wakes you up the scent of spring from winter, and sit read to relax in the shade of a tree and free thoughts.
And you learn that love and 'made up of sensations delicate, small sparks in the stomach, presence of nearby too distant, and learns that time expands and that those five minutes are precious and more than many long hours, and you learn that just close your eyes, turn on the senses, sfornellare in the kitchen, read a poem, write a book or watch a photo to cancel the time and distances and be with loved ones. And you learn that
hear a voice on the phone, receive an unexpected little moments are felici.E learn to have in the drawer and the heart, dreams but small preziosi.E learn that keeping a child in her arms and 'delicious happiness. And you learn that the gifts the largest are those who talk of the people you love ... And you learn that there is 'joy also in urgent need to write down your thoughts, that there is' something to love, happy melancholy.
And you learn that in spite of your defense, despite your will or your destiny, there is every gull flying 'in the heart of a small-sized espiritu.
And you learn how beautiful and majestic simplicity ......
(Anonymous)
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