The colour of earth.
First a seed, then a stem, then a living trunk, and then dead timber.
It is a slow, enduring force straining to win the sky.~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry when we're all finding our own place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us.
Don't marry the person you think you can live with; marry only the individual you think you can't live without.
James C. Dobson |