There is no point in going unless we get what we came for.
...a rabbit gives up somewhere and a dozen hawks descend; every moment leads toward its own sad end
...Somedays are so bright I wish that I could save
half that sunlight for a rainy day
so when it rains I’d have some sun.
..I can’t be letting joy depend on the sunrays.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map