Even as fog continues to lie in the valleys, so does ancient sin cling to the low places, the depressions in the world consciousness.
From Dewitt Bodeen
I suppose any note, no matter how sour, sounds like a song if you hold onto it long enough.
I quite agree with you. The sun is not kind. God should use a rose amber spot.
What does one tell a husband? One tells him nothing.
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