The child, who is most at home with wonder, says: Daddy, what is above the sky? And the father says: The darkness of space. The child: What is beyond space? The father: The galaxy. The child: Beyond the galaxy? The father: Another galaxy. The child: Beyond the other galaxies? The father: No one knows.

Pero es bueno hablar de flores en otoño. Nos da la esperanza de la primavera.

Do not interfear the way she loves to  live, make a way where she  can  walk  freely.

The future had a way of breaking your heart if you expected too much.

Written By Chuck Palahniuk

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