A wonderful text, that I identified so much !
“Who never passed entire afternoons ahead of a book, with the red ears and the hair fallen on the face, forgotten everything what it encircles and without if giving it account of that is with hunger or cold…
Who never was hidden under of the blankets reading a book to the light of a lantern, after the father or the mother or any another adult to have it extinguished the light, with the well-meaning argument of that already it is hour to go for the bed, therefore in the following day is necessary to raise early…
Who never cried, secretely or in the front of everybody, bitter tears because a wonderful history arrived at the end and is necessary to say good bye to the personages in the company of which as many adventures had been lived, that they had been loved and admired, for which were feared or yearned for, and without whose company the life seems empty and meaningless…
Who does not know everything this for proper experience probably will not be able to understand… “
(History Without End, of Michael Ende)
Beautiful :'D
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I like it a lot!
Joy
Frustrated
Approval
