You’re smiling again,” Regina said. “I was just thinking about how much I love you both,” Arnie said. His father looked at him, surprised and touched; there was a soft gleam in his mother’s eyes that might have been tears. They really believed it. The shitters. •

To fly high, you must find high-flyers that will uplift and make you to accomplish your dream. Flying with the chickens would absolutely make you to fly to the height of house roofs.

It's like I told you last night son. The earth is mostly just a boneyard. But pretty in the sunlight, he added

It is comforting to reflect that the disproportion of things in the world seems to be only arithmetical.

Written By Franz Kafka

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