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"What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open " M.R.
she's precocious / and she knows just what it takes / to make the pros blush
The Mr. & Mrs.
what i thought love was is so much less than what it is
Our Pack: Dakota Wolf, Lola Moon, Ian Oliver and our baby, Ever Elizabeth
Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. -Jane Rubietta
you can stand under my umbrella
the light is on for you
My dear child, who can tell? One can only tell that, by remembering something which happened where we lived before; and as we remember nothing, we know nothing about it; and no book, and no man, can ever tell us certainly.
Some couples don’t ask much of one another after they’ve worked out the fundamentals of jobs and children. Some live separate intellectual and cultural lives, and survive, but the most intense, most fulfilling marriages need, I think, to struggle toward some kind of ideological convergence. Norman Rush
Pray For Kate McRae
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I Believe In Nationwide Health Care
E Pluribus Unum ( Out of Many, One )
"I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings." - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Thank you.
THANK YOU! I never met Gabby but know she was a wonderful person simply by the response of those who knew her. A sad loss.
Amazing.
"In the middle of winter I at last discovered that there was in me an invincible summer."
Ah, Albert Camus, what nice memories your brought to me with that comment.
Invincible indeed.
Hi there,
I am handing out a blog award and a tag and I am choosing you among my friends....
I hope you will take it and pass it out to your friends....
Thanks for spreading her words,her message, her love, the truth.
Wow, this is simply devastating, especially now that she is gone.
I'm sorry to see she has passed away. My first time experiencing her gifted style. RIP.
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meditating in between the parentheses of my life. Thanks for this.
I didn't know of her. I'll have to read her work now. Thank-you.
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