Children are the keys of paradise.
A child is a curly, dimpled lunatic.
The soul is healed by being with children.
Children see magic because they look for it.
A child miseducated is a child lost.
Play is the work of the child.
Children are the keys of paradise.
A child is a curly, dimpled lunatic.
The soul is healed by being with children.
Children see magic because they look for it.
A child miseducated is a child lost.
Play is the work of the child.