Martin wrote on Apr 30th 2001, 22:32:07 about
| Amount of texts to »childhood« | 21, and there are 19 texts (90.48%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 208 Characters |
| Average Rating | 2.857 points, 1 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Feb 7th 2001, 16:53:53 wrote robin about childhood |
| Latest text | on Jul 24th 2009, 21:33:16 wrote You know who about childhood |
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Texts to »Childhood«
the old pirate wrote on Mar 23rd 2001, 16:28:44 about
childhood
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Niniel wrote on Feb 25th 2007, 19:23:29 about
childhood
Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyOnly in our time »childhood« has a signifance, only some hundred year ago a child was a human being, who still has to grow. Childhood was the state of »not-yet-being-complete«. Today we know, that childhood is an important stage in one's life – and has a significance of its own. Usually we think, childhood is a time of luck and playing, not worrying. So many of us wish, we could stay children forever. There was a time, when I wished that, too. But I understood, that growing up does not mean getting colder or loosing any of the fun, you can have as a child. Nobody hinders us to laugh and dance. Being adult surely is not easy – but being a child isn't easy, either.
john jewel wrote on May 26th 2007, 16:36:39 about
childhood
Rating: 2 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyI associate childhood with a strong longing to become an adult. children consider adults as people who can do whatever they like. as you grow older you have to realize that this is simply not true.
Val wrote on Jun 28th 2001, 16:15:28 about
childhood
Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyI sometimes wish I could be a child again that doesn't know that we all get older and colder...
HellaW. wrote on Mar 27th 2001, 00:04:26 about
childhood
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And it was morning.
And I found myself mourning,
for a childhood that I thought had disappeared.
I looked out the window,
And I saw a magpie in the rainbow, the rain had gone
I'm not alone, I turned to the mirror,
I saw you, the child, that once loved.
The child before they broke his heart,
Our heart, the heart that I believed was lost.
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