He'd always had a quickening of the heart when he crossed into Arizona and beheld the cactus country. This was as the desert should be, this was the desert of the picture books, with the land unrolled to the farthest distant horizon hills, with saguaro standing sentinel in their strange chessboard pattern, towering supinely above the fans of ocotillo and brushy mesquite.
UnknownThough miles may lie between us, we're never far apart, for friendship doesn't count the miles, it's measured by the heart.
UnknownViolence against women is an everyday reality, act now, always, and forever before its too late.
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