For the long memory...

A strange thing is memory. Sometimes it takes from its depths such small fragments of events that it would seem, what to remember them. And sometimes it keeps you safe, and it even seems to hide from you, in your pools, something very important that you really want to remember and consider to the smallest detail ... close-close ... like the tips of your fingers on your beloved ...

When my daughter was getting married, I thought for a long time what to wish to the young, what parting words could become really important to them and not drown in the endless succession of health lovers.

So that's it. I wished the children a sound and healthy memory. Remember how their family life begins. In a series of everyday worries, do not forget why you chose this woman, and why you went for this man. In everyday life, remember the joy and gratitude that you give to each other now. In moments of difficulty, to remind you of how you believed in each other, with what zeal you care for each other, how important you are to each other.

I remember very well ...