Oh, the memory of those lovely Fire Balloons, softly lighted, warmly billowed bits of tissue, like insect wings, lying like folded wasps in boxes and, last of all, after the day of riot and fury, at long last from their boxes, delicately unfolded, blue, red, white, patriotic - the Fire Balloons!
Ha a NovoRapid injekciót infúziós pumpában használja, soha ne keverje más inzulinnalhunglish hunglish