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Give them health, let them breath, give them love, patterns, give them eager to be alive; next time ill listen to my mind. And just do it. You will feel it somehow a second voice inside your head, but still your voice. You gotta do what that says, right in time. And you'll find out that what has got to be would be there and you would feel an uncanny common sense, you'll recognize it. You see, the great connection of beauty upon the matching of things, how they come along together, thats what it matters.