I don't want people who want to dance, I want people who have to dance.

Look at that. There one family lives, kitchen is in China, bedroom is in Myanmar. In this way, this family eats in one country, sleeps in other. I think this house been standing there for many centuries, yes, long time, before anyone decided where one country stops, the other starts

when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant. There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only.

Mmm, I love Yoda. I didn&#39;t like Jar Jar Binks though, he was all wrong.

Written By Gail Porter

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