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Wings"I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings."Gustave Flaubert"To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer knows much more about it than you do." Victor Hugo"Somethi...First summer nights"Oh, the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire throne."Barry W. Procter"The moon is swimming naked and the summer night is fragrant with a mighty expectation of relief."Leonard Cohen“Even so, there were times I saw freshness and b...Moon...R.I.P Michael I of Romania (October 25, 1921 - December 5, 2017)...Merry Christmas!...Smilies for Elaine...Feeling silly...Spring Silly Mood...Juste cute...I feel good!...Angel caido...Pink...Spring signes“What a strange thing!to be alivebeneath cherry blossoms.”― Kobayashi Issa, Poems ...My rose“You\'re beautiful, but you\'re empty...One couldn\'t die for you. Of course, an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you. But my rose, all on her own, is more important than all of you together, since she\'s the one I\'ve watered. Sin...The beauty of a womanThe beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.Audrey HepburnThe face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.St. Jerome...HopeHope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.Desmond Tutu...Spring feverIt’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want — oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so! ~ Mark Twain...Almost spring“I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun was almost bright.”― Millard Kaufman, Bowl of Cherries ...About dogs“The only creatures that are evolved enough to convey pure love are dogs and infants.”—Johnny Depp...Feeling blue“My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.”― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows ...
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