Most of what you encounter when you meet a man is a facade, an elaborate fig leaf, a brilliant disguise.

They are ruby-colored, aren’t they?” he said. “Well, they’re red,” said Magrat. “Is red all right?” “They’ve got to be red.” All the other dwarfs nodded. “It’s no good if they’re not red.” Magrat gave him a blank look and shut the door.

Nobody stays in this valley except by a full, conscious choice based on a full, conscious knowledge of every fact involved in his decision. Nobody stays here by faking reality in any manner whatever.

Nor my love can defeated  even by the strongest powers exist in the universe.If any tries I can become a ferocious beast to destroy them.

Written By Innocentia Cooray

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