Where is the yesterday that worried us so.
Like all good teachers, the world repeats her lesson. Over and over ...with wordless variety... She spells the name of Love.
Influence: What you think you have until you try to use it.
Friendships begin because, even without words, we understand how someone feels.
We dwell in shadow or in sunlight . . . according to our belief.
Friendship is like a rose. . . opening one petal at a time, only as it unfolds. . . day by day it reveals its true beauty.