Listen to Your Heart Page #2
I work hard.
What do you do?
- Waiter am.
Only transfers until I am ready to meet with the family.
I doubt it will get there.
I do not like wine?
- Never drank, silly.
Even wine?
- This will appeal to her mother
Wine like.
- Accumulating points towards the family.
Give alcohol to their daughter.
She is 21 years old and never drank, even birthdays.
Never has rules and sex. Will take away her virginity and you?
Keep the reins too tight. Do you go without it?
This is called defeat.
- It will not happen.
You know your mother would not approve it.
Is large enough to solve alone.
Ready?
Welcome to the official party for your birthday!
People Ariana turned 21 today!
Really your birthday?
Already has.
Goodbye.
You're drunk.
What is it?
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
I'll take you home.
My house is quite small and reigns mess.
Are you sure?
Come on, drink the entire cup.
Put this on.
Time for sleep.
Good night.
Good night, Princess.
Good morning, sunshine. This is for you.
Congratulations on your first hangover.
Evidence for a great birthday.
Answer the following philosophical question:
If a tree falls in the forest and no one around to hear
will issue a sound? How do you think?
Come on.
Mr. Walker.
Sure, it sounds made.
- How do you know?
Tree falls, then sound.
- But nobody was there to hear.
So, if you let off and no one will release it sound?
You will hear, and smell.
You back.
Depends on the definition of "sound". Is it physical or mental.
If you define sound as natural,
there will be vibrations in the air.
But the sound can be thought. In this case there is no vibration,
and the way our brain interprets sounds.
If we consider sound as a physical concept, the tree will produce a sound.
But if you look like a mental concept, there is no sound.
Great.
It is so obvious, right?
In any case, she would not hear it.
How do I hear?
Are you okay?
Everything okay?
Attend two courses together. I'm Nicole.
You did great.
Pay no attention to Mitch, he is badass.
But on this subject will not be calling anymore.
Come here.
Let's go inside.
This is my mother.
Died 4 years ago.
Every day I hear how people complain about minor things.
I was with her all the time.
All five years, while struggling with cancer.
Not once did I heard her complain. But I did it.
Waking up in the morning, saying: "What a great day to live."
I watched her I said that there must be paradise.
I saw it in her smile
He was always beside me, still here.
This is her favorite sweater.
Sometimes I take it in her hand and she gives me strength.
Of course.
Your father is also a composition?
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