"Vi drak et glas Fino En Rama sherry bagefter.... så nu ikke fordi vi ikke holder af acquired taste"
Gad damerne mon dén?
Gad damerne mon dén?
Just think of the trees: they let the birds perch and fly, with no intention to call them when they come and no longing for their return when they fly away. If people's hearts can be like the trees, they will not be off the Way