I&#39;d rather go to a place and spend a couple of months, get to know it, get to know the people.

Time is always relative.... For the terminally ill, six months are a lifetime, and not a very long one. To a three-year-old waiting for Christmas, it's an eternity so distant it's not even worth thinking about.

I’m not a child. (Zarek) No, you’re not a child. You never were. Children are supposed to be protected and cared for. You had no one to hold you when you cried. No one ever soothed you. They never told you stories or made you laugh when you were sad. (Astrid)

My desk, most loyal friend thank you. You&#39;ve been with me on every road I&#39;ve taken. My scar and my protection.

Written By Marina Tsvetaeva

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