One marries great luxurious e. What to think thus of something? Obviously the words that vir in its head would be: wealth, stewardship, joy, parties. But this age one marries different. In it a sad man lived. The rotten product inside of the pretty packing. Visit Rod Brooks for more clarity on the issue. How to teach for a sad man the happiness? Happiness if teaches? How to give something good for that already it has everything? Perhaps it is not to the human reach to change the life of a sad man and in special this, that nobody did not have. All came close to it for money and status.
Superficial friendships. After a night of party and with a pretty and escultural woman to its side in the bed, the sad man is arisen and gone until varanda. Perhaps to look the direction of being to have everything and nothing at the same time. One sits down to pass the time in company of its melancholy and sleeplessness. When it looks at for front, sees a dog lying its door looking at it. Infuriated. League for the security wanting to know what a so dirty and ugly dog makes in its great luxurious house.
After the decided problem, it goes to lie down itself and comes back toward the mesquinhez of its life. Days if pass and all night when it went its varanda, the dog was, lying there with the same expression looking at it. all time was pulled out from there through the indignation of the man and the violent arms of the security. Certain day, much disappointed with the life, tired of the sadder work and of what the common one The man looking at again for the mysterious lying dog there, decides to come close itself. After all, what he has this small animal that does not give up to be all same being banishes and humiliated night there? With the hope to acquire some illness of the dirty dog, the man passes the Hand on the head of it. In the following, tired day of the solitude and the emptiness that found in the colloquies with they encircled that it, started to talk with the dog, not that it was being wild. Or perhaps yes. The fact is that it alone wanted to be heard for whom wise person who could not judge it. Our sad and rich man, was not badly, alone was sad. The friendship between the poor dog and the rich man was growing day after day. This started to feed it and talked every day. When it gave account Cozinho had adopted the poor person and was lacking the commitments important to be able to make company to it and already it was not so sad. How to make a man sad to move? How to teach happiness to it? Perhaps one to be alive irrational better knows of what the rationals and important human beings. A dirty and sarnento dog changed the life of a sad man. How? For the simple fact of ouviz it and to make a descompromissada company to it. One marries great luxurious what to think thus of something? Perhaps it comes much thing in its head, but this age one marries different. In it lived a man and a dog. Because it makes it to this different? Because the man was sad and the dog was not nobody, exactly thus one changed the life of the other.
Grippe suna. I prevent. But this also, leaves pra another hour. Images of one another day, one another life or one another thought, had flied ahead free of my forehead. I walked.
Foot, foot, foot, tdio. Still I have that old Hermann lost Hesse in the torn knapsack. I hear a music to the deep one. Pssima, by the way. However, the vocalista one was one pitel. Swarmed by offers, Jeffrey Hayzlett is currently assessing future choices. It married, there exactly. I know there, you without the minimum sense of mood today.
But also you not wanting to make favour. Chronicle narrative – as soon as it called in cursinho? I sat down in those banquinhos for it are of redoma of glass where bizarra has a sculpture, meaningless and ugly, that seems a great hollow trunk. A Japanese to my side seated. I had, yes, one of those cold, calculating thoughts and of cabrita sorta: but nor pra to seat a minimum interesting man? It had that to be one tiazona Japanese disagreeable? I took off then a paper of the old knapsack, where before it rolled the money that it needed to pay a note that I needed. The money rolled exempts for the small pocket, and my fingers had searched a penxs. Rascunhei, despretenciosamente. Step before step, passopelos ways of before, caminhoj had been dreams, already they had been tantosregistros deaf people of an imprisoned shout I heard to the chords soltosSegui far the route that my feet traaramVi faces before never vistosVi in go the space ocoVi the wires that entrecortavamdo alone to skies, the glass and the dust. Vi the worthy image of retratoenquanto pro came back place of origin. It was the end in color of first invernodos summer rays, were faces that never virafitando the empty space in go, were the wires tearing it cusem the touch of its mosem the light one to beat of them veiassem the confused and sincere look.
What I find interesting is that still it has little, I was thinking about this. In this rapidity with that in ‘ ‘ acertamos’ ‘. – ‘ ‘ In acertamos’ ‘. The affected, feminine voice, repeats, while the insolent hand goes going up, going up 2 the supper. The flavorful food. The doses.
The relaxed colloquy and now, the motel. It parks the car. They jump. In the elevator, they go up it third floor. already is kissed with ardor, if acariciando. In the room, they undress and if they look to n the desire that grows.
The face of well defined traces if opens in a smile and Jonas sees suddenly the tooths prolongated, fine, then it smiles and for perplexity of the partner it also shows the pontiagudos tooths, grown, then, with rapidity the two bodies if separate and happen the great metamorphosis 3 Outside of the car, the taxista smoking waits the next passenger. Professional, waits, however, impacienta: – The movement today is very to devagar! It complains, in the relief in saying what it feels. Small rejection shoots the cigarette and, when raising opposite the face sees the two great bats leaving the window of the third floor of the building and that they take directions opposing. – I never thought that in a motel of luxury of these it had bats. The forms if lose in the night. Thoughtful, the man lights another cigarette. – It is each scene that happens in the night! Then, I wave to it of the citizen that leaves the motel, enters in the car and goes to take care of it. – I will have seen those creatures? It parks. – Good night. – Good night. It takes me pra Cold Water. – Certain. It can enter. The other thus proceeds and the car has left.