There Was Once A Bundle Of Matches,

I Have Gone Through The Most Terrible Affair That Could Possibly Happen; Only Imagine, My Shadow Has Gone Mad; I Suppose Such A Poor, Shallow Brain, Could Not Bear Much; He Fancies That He Has Become A Real Man, And That I Am His Shadow.

Then She Saw A Star Fall, Leaving Behind It A Bright Streak Of Fire. “someone Is Dying,” Thought The Little Girl, For Her Old Grandmother, The Only One Who Had Ever Loved Her, And Who Was Now Dead, Had Told Her That When A Star Falls, A Soul Was Going Up To God.

Brave Soldier, Never Fear. Even Though Your Death Is Near.

But A Mermaid Has No Tears, And Therefore She Suffers So Much More.

Everything You Look At Can Become A Fairy Tale And You Can Get A Story From Everything You Touch.