"Podobno gdy malarz umiera Bóg pozwala mu ostatni raz pomalować niebo" / "Apparently when a painter dies, God allows him to paint the sky one last time"
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"Podobno gdy malarz umiera Bóg pozwala mu ostatni raz pomalować niebo" / "Apparently when a painter dies, God allows him to paint the sky one last time"
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"One day I watched the sunset forty-three times - said the Little Prince, and a moment later he added:
- You know, when it's very sad, you love sunsets.
- So when you watched them forty-three times, you were so sad? - I asked.
But the Little Prince did not respond."
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Man's life can be compared to the seasons .. spring -man is born, awakens to life, flourishes, is full of life.. Summer - in a man comes adolescence, slowly preparing to harvest the fruits of his life, without worries without haste, but as you know that summer quickly passes and autumn is coming gloomy autumn-man has already collected all the crops has done his job, feels emptiness, worry .. with time comes winter everything dies.. trees, flowers. Snow falls cover the grass leaves everything that was on the ground . This is the case with man when he dies, and spring will come and the new year will come and the previous one will be forgotten by everyone. Because it matters here and now.
Jesień 2020 🍂