meeting
A little naive girl with braces and long straight hair was strolling through a forest, she went with incredible grace, past a lake, then saw her beautiful eyes, a huddled, armseelig creature . Why they went through the woods, or why their gullible nature no thorns on the rose of beauty was, is irrelevant.
This creature was seen by the outline, only a heap, a picture of misery.
the little girl went to the lake to study this phenomenon more closely. As she circles the lake and sat down beside the existence of whining, she leaned forward to catch a face, while she asked: "Who are you?"
She saw tears roll, and heard a devices ; uschvolles Schluchtzen.
"I? I am the sadness ... "they got an answer. After a few moments of silence that was broken only by a deep Arnold Böcklin Berliners pulling up the nose, then asked, "But why are you so sad" is the same as
Sadness presented person described that no one would have them wherever they appeared, people tried to escape her, so she was sitting here alone in a forest, alone on a bench, alone in this lake. The girl looked at the reflection of her face in one of many tears and took the scraps wrapped in dark figure in his arms and told her to cry. "Weep." She said with decisive tone. She saw the tears roll, flow like rivers, streams of despair poured, and a loud noisy miserable term Schluchtzen broke through the noise, birds fled ächtzend trees, apparently the wind was only a pretext, the fact that even wanted to leave should cover trees, away from this grief and only their roots, they prevented, The fish swam in the lake to the distant shore, sore to get ashore to distance and died painful twitching in the fresh spring air. And
said the girl, "Mh sadness, ok, you know, I think I'll go with you now on your way"
Suddenly, totally perplexed, stopped the sadness to despair, she looked with her deep , wet and tearful eyes into the girl, and did not understand why jmd should want the sadness? Asked the puzzled sadness: "But, but, w-who are you?"
The girl grinned wryly, laid her head slightly to the sad and baffle shape and said: ". I am the hope"
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passed silently minutes, small worlds. Many unspoken words could later be said, the sadness and the hope had met.
The sadness began to open up a little, so far at least, they said. The pile is righting
said that he was more, much more, he not only show people how terrible is this world, but also how beautiful she is, because if people do not know the sadness, they could do Glücksgefü not at all appreciate hl know. There also is this what the sadness was so ridiculous, and even more astonishing was the sight of, even as she claimed in an ideal world coming, naive girl. Where do they drive their consciousness, while her subconscious, where was the hope?
And what do you want? Why they wanted to be the person of the first opening for their opponent? Why pursued the hopes of so selfish goals?
The sadness tore himself away from these issues because it was important for a lot, hope something verat their nature, hope and sadness are two more things going hand in hand, hope the sadness brings also , and hoping to find, as it would formulate the people, unfortunately, the sadness. This fact alone, that a separation of these two existences promised certain death should show the hope that the folly of the sadness would be the hope of seeing them as playing ball, because without them, just because despair would . And
Despair in the negative. It is impossible that hope can help the sadness, all they do is be there as long as there is hope ...
however warned the sadness over and over again and yet not often enough before that for the little naive girl far too dangerous thing to do is to tamper with such a creature. Even if it was the only and most honest intention of sadness, to help only perhaps by a selfless action that was dangerously close to a surrender to increase their self-esteem, or rediscover. And even here, there was a danger that the little girl was too weak to enter the sight of these human abysses powerless and helpless before such a plane would be falling much faster, much more difficult tumbling, much colder lying. The creature was still so weird, a little bit of beauty to the hope that shortly after this and tried again to hide because the focus was poor on the part of the sadness of hope. People would ask, "What will be the answer to the question?" The sadness was trying to show their feelings of hope zuwieder what they should focus on people, on intact People, people on the outside of a forest, not sitting on the bench by the lake to spend their lives, people are not looking now and then through the trees on the road to despise the man. People have many pets, and logical systems may be able to offer young girls a lot more. The sadness wept several times, again and again.
The sadness took hope in the arm.
oppressed her to him.
oppressed them away.
pulled her beside him on the bench, looking head to head in same direction murky look, the sadness slowly and gently laid her head on the Hope Shoulder, so gently that there was enough time to dismiss. The hope, said, however, apparently disagree, or just pity. So these creatures now
sat on the bench, around them, it began to snow, cold and icy winds moved around them.
The hope in his ear whispering, said slowly righting pile misery that he wants a new life, a hopeful, healthy, an optimistic. The sadness
said hopefully: respond is "I can be no truth, I can not act, all I can, I hurt too fast, I knife without a handle, need your Act as a guide my reality, stand as groundless, and have chosen for my life up to new regulations set to, as it's up to you which ratio you deem appropriate. "
(biographical, part of a correspondence, published unchanged, then yes get to know people ...)
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