"It was only a sunny smile,
and little it cost in the giving,
but like morning light it scattered the night
and made the day worth living."
F. Scott Fitzgerald
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Everything is blooming most recklessly;
if it were voices instead of colors,
there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
~Rainer Maria Rilke,
Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke
Thursday, May 05, 2011
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