sábado, 18 de julho de 2009
The discovery of the love.
“When child, and later adolescent, I was precocious in many things. In feeling an environment, for example, in apprehending the close atmosphere of a person. On the other hand, far from precocious, she was in incredible delay in relation to other important things. I continue, by the way, behind in many lands. It swims I can make: it seems that it has in me an infantile side that never does not grow. Until more than thirteen years, for example, I was behind schedule how much what the Americans call facts of the life. This expression if relates to the deep relation of love between a man and a woman, of which the children are born. Later, with elapsing of more time, feeling scandalized instead of me by the way as a woman and a man if joins, started to find this way of a great perfection. Also of great delicacy. Already then I changed myself into a high, thoughtful, rebellious young woman, everything mixed sufficient the savagery and much shyness. Before reconciling me with the process of the life, however, I suffered very, what it could have been prevented if a responsible adult if had person in charge to count to me as was the love. Because most surprising it is that, same after knowing of everything, the mystery continued unbroken. Although I know that of one he plants sprouts a flower, I continue surprised with the private ways of the nature. If I continue until today with modesty is not because it finds shameful, is for only feminine modesty. Therefore interest that the life is pretty.”
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