laurenk.: A grownup is a child with layers on.
laurenk.: And this motor that you call my heart
laurenk.: Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.
laurenk.: Don't like small talk, love rainy days.
laurenk.: Some say the world will end in fire; Some say in ice.
laurenk.: Tea is drunk to forget the din of the world.
laurenk.: girls.
laurenk.: Where flowers bloom so does hope.
laurenk.: It's the national addiction: warmth on chilly winter nights, innocence on Saturday afternoons, the essence of hearth, home and blissful abandon.
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laurenk.: feel me raw.
laurenk.: My heart’s burning; head is beating, though my body – I can’t feel.
laurenk.: Никто не знает, зачем он явился в этот мир.
laurenk.: The cat is above all things, a dramatist.
laurenk.: Cats, like butterflies, need no excuse.
laurenk.: lights are everywhere.
laurenk.: To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is to risk failure, but risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
laurenk.: As long as man eats animals how can cruelty to animals be removed.
laurenk.: Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a purpose.
laurenk.: “The cat has too much spirit to have no heart.
laurenk.: Study nature, love nature, stay close to nature. It will never fail you.