to sleep or not to sleep, that is... not even a question

rittmom lullaby

I thought that only
Someone who lived in turning to fresh tasks
Could so forget his handiwork on which
He spent himself, the labor of his ax,
And leave it there far from a useful fireplace
To warm the frozen swamp as best it could
With the slow smokeless burning of decay.

- Robert Frost "The Wood-Pile"

neither beginning nor end

turning of the wheel

again!

If you love somebody, I promise that you should tell them.

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Can you see the sunset from the west side?

Stay Gold

sometimes a hypocrite is just a man in the process of changing

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