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It's so easy to slow down on a bend for a pedestrian to pass: then their coat and your conscience will be clear.
It's so easy to tell a child who broke a Christmas tree toy, "It's okay, baby, it's for luck!" ", And don't shout for half an houreure, as if he did not break a bullet, but your heart.
It's so easy to call your mom today, not later...
It's so easy to get up after the performance and give a standing ovation: your legs will stand, don't worryeur, and the artists will be delighted, the applause is thereeur reward, they have no other.
It's so easy – to keep your opinion to yourself if you disagree with something, and expend the energy that goes into toxic remarks and comments to create…
It's so easy to be grateful and to say “thank you” for making room for you, for answering your letter quickly, for agreeing to have lunch with you; because, to be honest, no one owes you anything: neither parents, nor children, nor colleagues, nor friends...
It's so easy to say "no" to everything that isn't close to you: people who hurt and don't share your valueseurs, rude ones and lieseurs, bad music, boring books…
Respect you:
“no” to everything that destroys you,
“yes” to whatever makes you heurthem.
After all, it's so simple: send a text message with "I love you!" » – like that, for no reason, because you're lucky, you have someone to write to...
It's so easy – to break the rules, to be funny, to oversleep… or to put on the most elegant dress on the grayest day and eat an omelette and buckwheat porridge from the festive service…
Surprisingly, such small things – all our “thank you!” ", " How are you! ", " I am with you! ", " I love you! ", " I'm happy to see you! » – our “simple”, but so desired for everyone, happinesseur human develops...
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