While we're talking, time will have meanly run on... pick today's fruits, not relying on the future in the slightest.
Brighter than Parian marble.
I prayed only for a small piece of land, a garden, an ever-flowing spring, and bit of woods.
Without love and laughter there is no joy; live amid love and laughter.
Wherever the storm carries me, I go a willing guest.
Good sense is both the first principal and the parent source of good writing.