Some Children Are Spoiled And It Is

Me Is The Only One What Won't Be Gobbled Up Because Giants Is Never Eating Giants

I Am Only 8 Years Old, I Told Myself. No Little Boy Of 8 Has Ever Murdered Anyone. It's Not Possible.

I'm Wondering What To Read Next." Matilda Said. "i've Finished All The Children's Books.

I Began To Realize How Important It Was To Be An Enthusiast In Life. He Taught Me That If You Are Interested In Something, No Matter What It Is, Go At It At Full Speed Ahead. Embrace It With Both Arms, Hug It, Love It And Above All Become Passionate About It. Lukewarm Is No Good. Hot Is No Good Either. White Hot And Passionate Is The Only Thing To Be

I Was Glad My Father Was An Eye-smiler. It Meant He Never Gave Me A Fake Smile, Because It's Impossible To Make Your Eyes Twinkle If You Aren't Feeling Twinkly Yourself. A Mouth-smile Is Different. You Can Fake A Mouth-smile Any Time You Want, Simply By Moving Your Lips. I've Also Learned That A Real Mouth-smile Always Has An Eye-smile To Go With It, So Watch Out, I Say, When Someone Smiles At You With His Mouth But The Eyes Stay The Same. It's Sure To Be Bogus.