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Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake The drowsy water rats; There ...

Life is a tangle of twisting paths. Some short. Some long. There are dead ends. And there are choices. And wrong turns, and detours, and yie...

According to his early biographers, at a certain point in his life Kant had a ‘maxim’ not to smoke more than a single pipe a day, tempted th...

Attention is the rarest and purest form of generosity.                     Simone Weil, Gravity and Grace           

Laughter is just like champagne --           only without the headache afterwards.                     Elizabeth Jane Howard, Mr. Wrong     ...

I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slip...

Birth is a beginning And death a destination And life is a journey: From childhood to maturity And youth to age; From innocence to awareness...