— Francois de la Rochefoucauld
A boy left his bike chained to a tree when he went away to war in 1914. He never returned, leaving the tree no choice but to grow...
A morning-glory at my window
Submitted by nessastooshort
(via i-wish-to-escape)
Me encanto! igual k kimpertinence lo haré en mi pesa cuando tenga una xD jajajajaj
Oradaki bir kaç sözcüğün anlamını bilmesem de kötü şeyler olsa gerek…