ten o’clock!” “What does it matter when my things are put up?” the young man said.  “There’s no crowd at this moment; there will be cabins to spare.  I’m waiting for a telegram—that will settle

If you're a one colour person, then expect to be defeated by a kid.

...Logically, I know I'm being controlled by my emotions. But my logic is just 2 percent right now. I feel emotionally raw." [Mystery] clenched his bedsheet in his fist. "I feel strange and empty, like after a shit.

الهدية هى أن تمنح شيئا من ذاتك، أن تعطى قبل أن يسألك أحدهم هبة عظيمة.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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