Mystery Was Everywhere…
“The sun, like a golden knife, was steadily paring away the edge of the shade beside the walls.The streets…
“The sun, like a golden knife, was steadily paring away the edge of the shade beside the walls.The streets…
“What day is it?” asked Pooh. “It’s today,” squeaked Piglet. “My favorite day,” said Pooh.” – A.A. Milne The…
“When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to…
. “Tears are a river that takes you somewhere. Tears lift your boat off the rocks, off dry ground,…
“Some changes look negative on the surface but you will soon realize that space is being created in your…
“In the end these things matter most: How well did you love? How fully did you live? How deeply…
“Once you get used to people giving to you as much as you give to them and receive all…
“We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life…
“I loved that place as if it was a part of me, and perhaps, in some ways, it was.”…
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