It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living.”F. Scott Fitzgerald
“All that is gold does not glitter, not all who wander are lost;the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring;renewed shall be blade that was broken, the...
You and I have spoken all these words,but as for the way we have to go,words are no preparation. There is no getting ready, other than grace.Very little grows on jagged rock.Be ground. Be crumbled, so wildflowers willcome up where you are.You’ve been stony for too...
Nobody cared a bit, folks said,When the wicked old man at the gate lay dead. He had no kith, and he had no kin, And nobody cared his love to win:Nobody thought of him kindly, none,For many a cruel thing he’d done;And many a bitter and angry wordFrom those thin lips...
Remember me when I am gone away,Gone far away into that silent land;When you can no more hold me by the hand,Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.Remember me when no more day by dayYou tell me of our future that you planned:Only remember me you understandIt will be...
Loveis a ripe plumGrowing on a purple treeTaste it onceAnd the spell of its enchantmentWill never let you be Loveis a bright starGlowing in far Southern skiesLook too hardAnd its burning flameWill always hurt your eyes. LoveIs a high mountainStark in a windy sky.If...
