1 In the distance of the sea, the water is so blue, like the most beautiful cornflower petals, and at the same time it is so clear, like the brightest glass.

Without suffering, we can't understand the suffering of the weak

For any singer, tears in the listener's eyes are the best reward.

As long as you have been in swan eggs, it doesn't matter if you were born in a duck farm.

Water flows tirelessly, so hard things are turned into soft things by it.

As long as a good child dies, the angel of God will fly to earth. He held the dead child in his arms, spread his big white wings and flew to the place where the child loved to go before his death. He picked a handful of flowers. Take them to the sky and let them bloom more beautiful flowers than on the earth. The kind God held these flowers tightly to his chest, but he only kissed the most lovely one he thought. This flower then has a voice and can sing happy carols with everyone.

She looked pale and listened attentively. When she saw the sea sky, her eyes lit up and her hands folded. I think she is praying. Although she doesn't understand the feeling of being full of body, the beauty of this moment will remain in her memory forever, more beautiful than the painting drawn by that artist. My light shone on her until the morning kissed her forehead.