You know how when you see a prism, spinning in the sun, and how the lights are sent out in ten thousand directions, constantly changing, forever remaining the same? Well this blog site is like that, only those beams of lights, at least the ones I see, are my ideas. It is these ideas, embedded deep inside my head that we will be typing about.
Sunday, June 12, 2005
wise words
In the words of the writer George Eliot (1819-1880)
"It's never to late to be who you might have been"
3 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Good words to remember, good words to live by. Rosalie
3 comments:
Good words to remember, good words to live by. Rosalie
I agree. Its NEVER to late, even up to the last breath we take
well typed
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