Saturday, March 26, 2005

cloudy with occasional sprinkles. high of 51.

to callalily: "truth has not special time of its own. its hour is now--always and indeed then most truly when it seems unsuitable to actual circumstances" ~ schweitzer

shuffled on my shuffle: Everyday is a struggle between what I wanna say / And what I should keep to myself / And the words that manage to leave my lips / Don't hurt me, but they hurt everyone else

1 Comments:

Blogger originependet said...

"Per lor maladizion sì non si perde,

che non possa tornar, l'etterno amore,

mentre che la speranza ha fior del verde."

3:09 PM  

Post a Comment

<< Home