Schlagwort-Archiv: Kinder

Eins, zwei und weg.

Ich hab den Käfig abgebrannt

Die Apokalyptischen Reiter: Wilde Kinder

The good and small life.

Caroline-letters tended to be full of talk about trees she had climbed, squirrels who had admitted her into their circle of trust, boys who had disgusted her, chess-games she had played via post against Leibniz, dreadful books she’d studied, wonderful books she’d read, the weather, logarithms, and timeless disputes among domestic animals.

Neal Stephenson: The Confusion

Natural Growth.

There was no helping it. To a child, nothing seemed more stupid in adults than their inability to come to grips with the fact that people grew.

Neal Stephenson: The Confusion

Flying kid.

When I was a kid
I used to buy and sell gravity
I knew how to fly
And I would teach you for a fee

OneRepublic: Preacher


An so einem schönen Datum zwei werden ist zweimal so gut!

Arrive alive.

Offer light to the coming day
Inspire a child

Nightwish: Harvest


Fiona, walking to and from the bathroom, was fascinated to see evidence of men and women living and sleeping and bathing together.

Neal Stephenson: The Diamond Age

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