What is it?โ โA prayer.โ โFor a child?โ She nodded. โFor me?โ Another nod. โOn a tree?โ โTrees spend all day looking up at God.
Every life has one true love snapshot.
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When hope is gone, time is punishment.
sometimes what you miss the most is the way a loved one made you feel about yourself.
Much of what we called "depression" was really dissatisfaction, a result of setting a bar impossibly high or expecting treasures we weren't willing to work for.