But Maria and I had Ale and a gift to Elisir photos we snapped a few days ago, while we were at dinner at Don Quixote with Francesca:
Bellina true? I think the strength of a gift is in what evokes such as a photo taken with people you love and with whom you are well. Where is the love? Here. In these images. That does not necessarily have to think about love between two people and believe that we should try to be happy that one issue, otherwise you have "failed the mission." Love is everywhere and it is true that there are many types of love and many ways of loving. You always think that those who find "soul mate" and then get married and makes us children, a family is lucky because in this person's life there is love. To be honest I do not feel less fortunate than those who are married or engaged since for forutna, in fact, even in my life there is love. It comes from people with whom they are not boyfriend and goes to the people with whom they are not married. They are friends that fill my life and I love.
Among the bullshit that comes to e-mail one day I received this nice little story in which I immediately I identified one of the characters. To you tell me which one. I assure you that it is not difficult and if a little 'I guess now you know the look ... the answers on the comments votre! Very good Good year-end and New Year to you all with the people you love! Where
Love?
Madness decided to invite his friends to have coffee with her.
After coffee, Madness suggested: "You play hide and seek?"
"Hide and seek? What is it? "- Asked the sights.
"Hide and seek is a game. I count to a hundred and you hide. When I finished counting, I will try and find that the first will be the next count. " All accepted except Fear and Laziness.
"1,2,3" - the crowd began to count. The
quickly hid before, where it happened. The Shy, timid as always, he hid in a group of trees.
Joy ran into the garden. The pain began to cry, because he could not find a suitable corner to hide. Envy joined the Triumph and hid behind a rock beside him. Madness continued to count while his friends were hiding.
Despair was in despair, seeing that the crowd was already ninety-nine. "CENT! - Shouted the crowd - I'll start looking. " The first to be found was the Curious, because he could not keep from going out to see who would be the first to be discovered.
Looking on the one hand, Madness saw Doubt on a fence that did not know which side you would be better nascosto.E so on found the Joy, Sadness, Shyness.
When all were assembled, the Curiosity asked: "Where is the Love?". No one had seen. The crowd began to look for it. He tried in the top of a mountain, river rocks below. But I do not find love. Looking everywhere, Madness saw a rose, took a piece of wood and began to search among the branches, when suddenly he heard a cry. It was Love, who cried because he had a thorn pierced his eye.
Madness did not know what to do. He apologized, begged for his love and forgiveness came up to promise to follow him forever. Love accepted the apology.
Today, Love is blind and Madness always with him.