Love is best expressed with a open heart and a simple smile so open your arms and wipe that sadness off from your face and be ready for that embrace that will leave you on your knees and with tears in your eyes.

the place known at her grandfather's as the cellar, where the fresh made cheeses and the new milk were kept, was a pleasant and inviting place;

I have never heard there words filled
With bullets an rage 
But now the times got weird giving you
Unhappy and it's all sad how others do wrong in the mist of others pain

They come quietly—like a silent but deadly fart—and they get you before you can pinch your nose.

Written By Terry Pratchett

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