What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.

I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots;Her coat is one of the tabby kind,with tiger stripes and lepard spots.

i will show you fear in a handful of dust." t.s. eliot we don't actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.

The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. And now a gusty shower wraps The grimy scraps Of withered leaves about your feet And newspapers from vacant lots; The showers beat On broken blinds and chimney-pots, And at the corner of the street A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps. And then the lighting of the lamps.

The work of creation is never without travail.

Humility is the most difficult of all virtues to achieve; nothing dies harder than the desire to think well of self.

We had the experience but missed the meaning. And approach to the meaning restores the experience in a different form.