She is  the beautiful  creation of god, who  balance everywhere.

Embora o meu objectivo seja compreender o amor, e embora sofra por causa das pessoas a quem entreguei o meu coração, vejo que aqueles que me tocaram a alma não conseguiram despertar o meu corpo, e aqueles que me tocaram o corpo não conseguiram alcançar a minha alma.

I felt clean, all the bone-beaked loneliness birds banished, their rocky nests turned to river stones. Cool, clear water bubbled over them, streams in the desert.

I&#39;m convinced there&#39;s a small room in the attic of the Foreign Office where future diplomats are taught to stammer.

Written By Peter Ustinov

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