Quote of the Month
Nobody loves me but my mother
And she could be jivin' too
He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.
When the mind is festering with trouble or the heart torn, We can find healing among the silence of mountains or fields, or listhen to the simple, steadying rhythm of waves. When serenity is restored, new perspectives open to us and difficulty can begin to seem like an invitation to new growth.
Love is so short
Forgetting so long
Why do people say, "Grow some balls"? Balls are weak and sensitive. If you wanna be tough, grow a vagina. Those things can take a pounding.
Man is equally incapable of seeing the nothingness from which he emerges and the infinity in which he is engulfed.
I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual.
It is surprising how contented one can be with nothing definite-only a sense of existence.
Henry David Thoreau
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.
A bird sings not because it has an answer,
it sings because it has a song.
You can observe a lot by just watching.
Trying to figure out who you are is like trying to take a snapshot of a river.
It’s hard to know because it’s constantly moving.
But I’ve tried to make each moment accurate to my perception of it.