Letter of the week: People often define a lot of peace and happiness. With this anyone can, others can be like that. Particularly, I still keep thinking, peace - happiness which does not have its own regulations. No measure, no such criteria can also assess the most accurate.


There are smiles, but behind the smile is what he alone knows.

There are success behind success is something only he can understand.

In certain age, tottering, deserted ... always finds himself in the middle emotions. Love and hate, anger, joy, joy ... are in very fragile ladder, when I was afraid of slipping and tripping.

At a certain age, when one of the other locations, with other people, not so carefree as before. There is hope for his own and only keep the cravings of sky just ourselves.

There, as a child wish I laugh when she bought the colorful candy bar.

There, we can cry out loud like the old days somebody stole toys.

Eh, then we can play until tired, sorry if wrong and started slapping good compliment ... when scores 10 in bright red.