not find it very funny ... Jostein Gaarder twenty ay, ay, ay, it hurts.
One day, when he told me, I wondered: "What we need is not necessarily is nice." Until I found him normal. But then I realized ...
Not that the ideas are coherent, this is not a text, nothing is woven very well because the wool is very different from the wire, chewing gum, a hair . This is not a text. But it is understood.
Well, I asked: What is the difference? and I said, smiling: none.
But it was a lie.
And it did not matter. He knew very well what were the differences.
The difficulty of the language is the easiest to understand, although not even know to explain it.
But no importance to explain the differences were so obvious that it was silent.
Everything was different. It's like a scale model, where one piece is modified so that the model is re-armed. And he re-located.
walked along the coast. It was very soothing for some time not walking with someone without that awkward silence.
was true, I thought, there are silences white and black silences .
My specialty is the white silence, you know?
And we started talking.
is not difficult to talk to people.
is hard for people to talk to you. I do not know, maybe you think are important or too insignificant. So do not speak until they talk.
sometimes afraid, sometimes they have nothing to say.
And it's true.
I do not care. Every day there are fewer things that I care and every day I see my hands and I see more and more big and beautiful.
was cold and tired. I left early. I had to study.
But the worse excuses failure. And even known something new, I felt hurt.
lot.
