Never throw away anything.Collage formed by pieces of paper-remains on my desk. A child's happiness cannot be found in the environment that surrounds it. It is within the child and presents itself even in the most ugly sights.
A child is a tabula rasa, a blank canvas,neither good nor bad. We use everything that we experience to raise our younglings. I dream of a society that uses its bad experience constructively,not destructively, and passes on lessons,not traumas.
We evolve so beautifully in technology but we decay within. |