But increasingly I am convinced that the heart is a muscle beautiful, perhaps the best, because it can regenerate itself and primarily because despite the pain it has inflicted in the past, can return to work and act to commitment to a new height ...
say that I would like biceps or triceps, do not you think?
Even better is the heart that knows no reasons, no known trauma or fears, hopes, throws, is delivered and does not hesitate ... who hesitates is one, but because sometimes sends first consciousness and mind, if we trusted each time this noble muscle, perhaps another day would dawn.
Play more heart and less with the reason may be the moral of tonight ... and it seems great ...
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