The rabbis of old put this way:” A man comes to this world with his fist clenched, but he dies, his hand is open.” Since I know what is good until I have lost it. A merry heart makes a cheerful countenace is that we have well acquaintance with each other, weather did the feeling occur in your body? when and where?

We remember a beauty that faded, a love that waned. But we remember with far greater pain that we did not see that beauty when it flowered, that we failed to respond with love when it was tendered. It is the first pole of life’s paradoxical demands on: Never too busy for the wonder of life.     Embrance each hour and each golden minute.

    “Our relationship of brother and sister is a unconditional unreasonal unlimited product!” The further survives inevitable setbacks, heartbreaks and difficulties, but hungry for perfect, willing to take risks, to conquer transformation, glorious circumstance eager to be seen what the new day brings. It is framed by a centerpiece of tulips and jonquils, and improving by subdued lighting from eight crystal chandeliers.