December 2010
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The Gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment might be...
– Homer’s Illiad (via coconutmaplefigandpaperclips)
I think that is truly a beautiful thought.
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I sit every night, wondering where it is I’m going.
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The Soul: A poem for Tara
The leaves fall, the air grows cold, the seasons change in vain
As flowers bloom, and summer’s heat, consume the thoughts again
But everlasting, these things are not, as neither is the face
For it is the soul that stands eternal in poet’s words and mirror’s frames
December is the toughest month of the year. Others are July, January, September,...
– Mark Twain