children-s-book

You can make it if you try. Don't give up or quit the fight. If you believe, you will see, you can do it.

Kat held her head high as she met the King's eye.Her stare was bold, yet sweet, and it would not die.Gansevort looked down into these dark, green pools.And soon his tone softened as he bought her ruse.

No matter our size or shape, everyone deserves a safe place in this world." ~ from BIG SMALL DOG, a children's story about overcoming bullying and adversity, and discovering unity and friendship.

Of course there must be lots of magic in the world but people don't know what it is like or how to make it. Perhaps the beginning is just to say nice things are going to happen until you make them happen.

If this were a proper world, beautiful faces would belong to beautiful people. Good people with kind hearts and clever minds would always have bright eyes and dazzling smiles, and bad people would have scraggly hair and warty noses. That way if you saw one of them coming, you could cross to the other side of the street and avoid them altogether. But this is not a proper world. In our world, many bad people look quite nice, and many good people are not beautiful at all. Many good people aren't pretty or cute or even interesting-looking.

In the middle of this journey, we lose a bit of ourselves. We do not know where we are or where we__e headed. We look for directions, seek for guidance, and if we__e lucky, we find it without too much time lost. And if we__e truly lucky, we gain our whole selves back, with an ounce of wisdom on top.

For anyone who feels lost in their own way, going back to who you are and what you love or moving forward to whoever you are meant to be or meant to love, is the purpose of being lost. We lose ourselves, so we can find out who we truly are. And when by fate we do, we discover the best version of ourselves.

It's quite simple, they poisoned it with smoke, chemicals and pollution from factories and cars, and power stations. Silly humans knew what they were doing, but carried on poisoning the planet anyway.

Everything is inspiration. If you look at the world as the incredible place it is, then each moment is a feast.

Why not?

We call them grunters. They're ghost hunters but grunters is more appropriate because most of them are pigs.

And Ana remembered her father's words, "Say no! Run! Tell me!

Imagine, pretend, and play so you can become anyone you want to be. You don't need to be afraid.

Rainbows are said to be beautiful!Rainbows are said to be colourful!Rainbows may possibly be magical!But, I have never seen a rainbow appearing in the sky!

Words,' he said, 'is oh such a twitch-tickling problem to me all my life.

What we do is what means the most.

Later that afternoon, the girls sat on the porch, bored and worried. It was good that they didn't find any dead bats, but why didn't they? Was Tyler right - did the bats fly higher when it was windier? Was it because they could avoid the turbine easier when it was spinning faster? That didn't make sense.

There__ a different flavor to children__ literature you read after you grow up than there was reading it as a child. Things that were sweet as a child become bitter once you grow up.