The windows of my soul I throw wide open to the sun. ~ John Greenleaf Whittier |London, England|
All that you can't leave behind
The windows of my soul I throw wide open to the sun. ~ John Greenleaf Whittier |London, England|
A good holiday is one spent among people whose notions of time are vaguer than yours. ~ John B. Priestly…
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Don’t watch the clock; do what it does. Keep going. ~ Sam Levenson |London, England|
History is a symphony of echoes heard and unheard. Â It is a poem with events as verses. ~ Charles Angoff…
First there was the sky, high, pure and of a darker blue than he had ever seen. And then there…
My short stories are like soft shadows I have set out in the world, faint footprints I have left. I…
Shadows in shadows He watches through dreams Wings black as Africa Body strong as stone Done waiting The ravens call.…
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream…
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A garden always has a point. ~ Elizabeth Hoyt |Tower of London, London, England|
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of…
Step follows step, Hope follows Courage, Set your face towards danger, Set your heart on victory. ~ Gail Carson Levine…
It is a good man who stands up for his friends, but an honorable man who stands up for his…