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“I remember lying in our hay-loft reading The Secret Garden with a cowbell beside me. I’d read for an hour and then ring the bell for a glass of lemonade to be brought to me.
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Most little girls want to be a princess when they grow up; I know I did. I dreamed about castles and princes, big pink dresses and flowing gold locks. 403 more words
you’re probably just lifting off and waving goodbye to basel and its many, herbstmesse-induced, lights. meanwhile, i’m in denial. five months are much too long and right now, the only thing i can do is not think about it too much (not listening to john mayer right now. 403 more words
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If nature has made you for a giver, your hands are born open, and so is your heart; and though there may be times when your hands are empty, your heart is always full, and you can give things out of that–warm things, kind things, sweet things–help and comfort and laughter–and sometimes gay, kind laughter is the best help of all.