‘Hi little girl,what's your name?
’I have no name because all people see in me is a bag for pilling up their dirt and I'm left to carry their burden by myself 'said the sad little girl

The lives of all people flow through time, and, regardless of how brutal one moment may be, how filled with grief or pain or fear, time flows through all lives equally.

The best situation is where they cast you and then they trust you.

If a seven pound human baby grew at the same rate that today's turkeys (and broiler chickens) grow, when the baby reached 18 weeks of age it would weigh 1,500 pounds.

Written By John Robbins

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