the trees reflected in the river — they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. so are we. (nathaniel hawthorne)
thousand word thursday
blessed is the season which engages the whole world
in a conspiracy of love. (h.w. mabie)
you must let the colors violate the blackness. (t. amos)
the whole universe is based on rhythms. everything happens in circles.
(j. hartford)
there is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk. (j.p. sartre)
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