I hope it snows this year….
tell me how many beads there are
in a silver chain
of evening rain,
unravelled from the tumbling main,
and threading the eye of a yellow star: -
so many times do i love again.
- Thomas Lovell Beddoes
If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other. - Mother Teresa
I love this times a hundred million thousand. Can everyone please remember this from now on?
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