a tree as if it were in man rings multiply, expand and flourish and wither leaves. In this vital process branches spread out, surrounding himself with others like him who protects and cares for Poachers can occur at any time and from place less unexpected. So we need to live in the forest and not as isolated trees to help us, pat us, to listen, to feel close.
However, there is an unbridgeable gap between man and the tree: one knows his past, living in the present and thinks about his future. The second only lives in the present.
Of all the moments, which is yesterday and curve grows roots of man. Contemplates and recognizes that it is one more, but unlike the others, the origin of remember, honoring the seeds from which grew as a vital food that quenches inside. And so in that effort, not always pleasant, notes that the forest is not part of it. Others fought, struggled, suffered and enjoyed for him to have the trunk higher and more skilled glass possible.
As every tree Young was unfair with their seeds, not always recognizing that work and dedication. Curious moment when the young tree looks back with some perspective and maturity. Especially if the summer has brought some fruit. That feels the bravery and courage of their predecessors. There is that without them everything would have been more difficult. There is clearly part of a forest with a specific name. There is no need to shout that the forest would be nothing today.
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