There are two ways through life...
the way of nature...and the way of grace...
You have to choose which one you'll follow.
You will be grown before that tree is tall.
It takes fierce will to get ahead in this world.
He is afraid of you.
You expect things of him that only an adult can accomplish.
I just always want you to be strong. Be your own man.
Father! Mother! Always you wrestle inside me... Always you will.
Someday we'll fall down and weep...and we'll understand it all...all things.
- Guide us...to the end of time...
Unless you love...your life will flash by...
Dal prossimo mese, al cinema
...merita, andrò sicuramente.
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