"...The secret of life, he said,
is love. You become what you lose."
From "Secret of Life" by Diana Der-Hovanessian
is love. You become what you lose."
From "Secret of Life" by Diana Der-Hovanessian
".....We should be careful of each other, we should be kind, while there is still time." Philip Larkin
Monday, January 14, 2013
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