Hope is that thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops... at all. ~Emily Dickinson
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Oh So Close,
A closeness like that of a mother to a child resembles being near to a rose garden; Her sweet fragrance is strong, but her oh so close thorns always cut us more deeply.
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"Our best thoughts come from others." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Our best thoughts come from others." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson