uneori insa nu e deloc vorba de faptul ca tu fugi de ea dara' ca ea fuge de tine....problemele apar prea repede, prea devreme, vin peste noi, ne navalesc...la un moment dat esti pur si simplu obligat sa lasi la o parte copilareala si sa infrunti viata asa cum e...sa te lupti cu probleme de tot genul, sa incetezi sa mai visezi si sa devii ceea ce se cheama realist....e urat...si greu....
ti-o retraiesti deseori prin ochii altora....si din aduceri aminte....
fa-ti timp si pentru putina copilareala for once in a while....
priveste prin ochii unui 'urias' ^_^
If you carry your childhood with you, you never become older.
The childhood shows the man
As morning shows the day.
As morning shows the day.
Sweet childish days, that were as long
As twenty days are now.
As twenty days are now.
Childhood is a promise that is never kept.
Childhood is the fiery furnace in which we are melted down to essentials and that essential shaped for good.
We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it.
Childhood is that wonderful time of life when all you need to do to lose weight is take a bath.
Old age lives minutes slowly, hours quickly; childhood chews hours and swallows minutes.
When you finally go back to your old hometown, you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood.
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O seara minunata!
Aranjeaza-ti putin blogul, ca e ametitor, si fa muzica sa nu mai cante automat. Cui nu-i place, sau cine risca sa-i bubuie boxele din senin, s-ar putea sa inchida urgent pagina.
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Good day
Mersi Valy, si tie :)
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Mda...muzica intentionam sa o opresc...si dc sa fiu ipocrita- nici mie nu-mi place cand dau de o mel care nu-mi place si nu stiu de unde sa o opresc mai repede :)) iar de faptul ca blogu' e 'ametitor'...asa si vreau sa fie :)) ma reflecta pe mine...
Thanks!
Foarte tru postarea asta :X:))
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