,,A wise old owl sat on an oak. The more he saw the less he spoke .The less he spoke the more he heard. Why  can't we all be like t hat ...

 “She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of the horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above...

,,There's no star too far, and no dream too grand. S o shake the fairy dust ,and make a wish, the magic's is in your hands.' H...