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Durian Sukegawa

  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    All the time he had ever squandered in his life seemed to be clinging to his footsteps, dragging him down. He felt as if he were a scrap of rubbish, drifting through one backstreet alley after another.
  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    We have the ability to open up our ears and minds to anything and everything.
  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    But what about a child whose life is over before he or she even turns two years old? People may wonder, in their sorrow, what point there is in a child like that even being born.

    I have learned the answer to this. I am sure it is for that child to perceive wind, sky, and voices in his or her own unique way. The world that child senses exists because of it, and therefore that child’s life, too, has purpose and meaning.
  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    All experience adds up to a life lived as only you could
  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    If all you ever see is reality, you just want to die. The only way to get over barriers, she said, is to live in the spirit of already being over them.’
  • mariavictoriaцитирапреди 4 месеца
    Who planted this cherry tree?’
  • mariavictoriaцитирапреди 4 месеца
    Somebody must’ve planted it.’
  • Olga Alekseevaцитирапреди 2 години
    It’s my belief that everything in this world has its own language. We have the ability to open up our ears and minds to anything and everything. That could be someone walking down the street, or it could be the sunshine or the wind.
  • Olga Alekseevaцитирапреди 2 години
    I know you may not be able to hear anything now, even if you try, but please don’t give up. I feel sure that one day you will find whatever it is you seek, and that the spark that leads to it will come from hearing some kind of voice. People’s lives never stay the same colour forever. There are times when the colour of life changes completely.
  • Dayaцитирапреди 2 години
    But what about a child whose life is over before he or she even turns two years old? People may wonder, in their sorrow, what point there is in a child like that even being born.

    I have learned the answer to this. I am sure it is for that child to perceive wind, sky, and voices in his or her own unique way. The world that child senses exists because of it, and therefore that child’s life, too, has purpose and meaning.
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