We were once children, innocent little children who believed in fairy godmothers, ghosts and whitches.The belief of that anything is possible is greatest in the mind of a child, for imagination is what fuels them. Let's keep the child inside of us alive by reminding ourselves where we started out.
- I remember the days when it was snowing outside, mom had just finished the cookies we liked, the house was smelling as if Christmas had arrived and dad cuddling up in the sofa next to us. A video of Robin Hood, Pochahontas, Scooby-Doo or Tom&Jerry would make me feel less weary. For in that moment, time and space, it was as if nothing could ever hurt me.
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