He felt as though he were a prism, gathering up God’s love like white light and scattering it in all directions, and the sensation was nearly physical, as he caught and repeated as much of what everyone said to him as he could, soaking up the music and cadence, the pattern of phonemes on the fly, gravely accepting and repeating Askama’s quiet corrections when he got things wrong.

If you wanted to torture me, you&#39;d tie me down and force me to watch our first five videos.

"We all need to share wo we are with the world
but without losing ourselves in the process"

The two basic items necessary to sustain life are sunshine and coconut milk.

Written By Dustin Hoffman

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