
“Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dark trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing more than prettiness” Mary Oliver
“Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dark trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing more than prettiness” Mary Oliver
“Days, pale slices between nights, they blend, not exactly alike, transparencies so lightly tinted that only stacked all together do they darken to a fatal shade.” John Updike
“When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.” Buddha
“Days like this, like your day today. Maybe the rain on the window trying to get through to you. What do you see today? What is it? Where are you? The best days are sometimes the first, sometimes the middle and even sometimes the last.” Charles Bukowski, Burning in Water, Drowning in Flame
“We are made up of nothing. There is no self. We are whatever we decide we are.” Frederick Lenz
“I live in a very small house, but my windows look out on a very large world.” Confucius