“No steam or gas ever drives anything until it is confined. No Niagara is ever turned into light and power until it is tunneled. No life ever grows until it is focused, dedicated, disciplined.”
Half the time goes by, suddenly you’re wise.. another blink of an eye …
there’s never a wish better than this, when you’ve only got 100 years to live. time for just another moment and I’m just dreaming… counting the ways to where you are.Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that I am not there..
I swear I didn’t mean for it to feel like this—like every inch of me is bruised
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map