Boaster

Boaster

Boaster

I met a guy who was a boaster. He spoke in rude ways and was always the last to determine everything in his life and in the life of those around him. But he died of grief in a few months, when he lost his wife: his center.

Benjamin Teixeira de Aguiar
by the Spirit Manuel Modesto

Part of  “Woman”
Read in full at: schoolofhappiness.net



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