What you say, dear Normand,

What you say, dear Normand, it remembers to me when I was a young girl. I had already numerous questions about life. What is the sense of life? My father told me: Life is like a very big wall of bricks. You are unable to see the whole wall. Every man have to put its own brick in the wall. The only important thing is that you put your brick perfectly, in a perfect way in the great wall that is life.
Between other things, I love remember him with these words.
Love

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