I remember my childhood names for grasses and secret flowers. I remember where a toad may live and what time the birds awaken in the summer -- and what trees and seasons smelled like -- how people looked and walked and smelled even. The memory of odors is very rich.

No one has misfortune,it's just time.So no matter how hard your life is,never give up just endure fight and just one day, you'll find real success

That last day does not bring extinction to us, but change of place.

Some kind of a mechanism to burn off the panic she was feeling. On Friday she’d been a rich

Written By Lee Child

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