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“I have one more gift for you,” Noah said, pulling out a small package, wrapped in simple Kraft paper. Opening it, Arie found an old copy of A.A. Milne’s Winne the Pooh. “It’s a first edition. I hope you’ll read it to our kids one day. You can even tell them the story about how a Princess had a picnic with Pooh and his friends at a castle on an island.” She beamed. At that very moment, she couldn’t love him more, even if she tried.”

“Traiam cu impresia ca ajunsesem sa cunosc omul de langa mine, desi nu reusisem sa-i ghicesc vreo intentie vreodata. Era ca un abis pe care n-ai cum sa-l atingi. De cate ori credeam ca il descopar, ma cufundam mai tare in bezna, in intunericul sufletului lui. Atingerile lui erau ca doza de heroina - aveam nevoie de ele sa pot trai - dar ma adusesera pe un drum fara intoarcere. Trebuia sa platesc pacatele lui. Trebuia sa sufar in urma proprie-mi indragosteli, iar asta imi lasase cicatrici pe corp. Dragostea lui ma mutilase.”

“It is pleasurable to press a door handle shining from the thousands of hands that have entered the door before us; the clean shimmer of ageless wear has turned into an image of welcome and hospitality. The door handle is the handshake of the building. The tactile sense connects us with time and tradition: through impressions of touch we shake the hands of countless generations.”