Sunset
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but... to add color to my sunset sky"
~ Rabindranath Tagore
~ Rabindranath Tagore
A Morning glory of Fog
When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is
to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love ~ Marcus Aurelius
to be alive - to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love ~ Marcus Aurelius
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