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Darkest eve births new morn, glorious sunrise heralding the dawn, day's demise foretells another night, endless cycles, dark, and light.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 19, 2014
Darkest eve births new morn, glorious sunrise heralding the dawn, day’s demise foretells another night, endless cycles, dark, and light.
How do we say the things we so badly need to say, when it seems the words themselves, are in the way.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 19, 2014
How do we say the things we so badly need to say, when it seems the words themselves, are in the way.
The only person I am, is me, the only person I pretend to be, why, that is also me, but better. @DucksFor
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
The only person I am, is me, the only person I pretend to be, why, that is also me, but better.
Need and want are not the same, we should never mistake the one for the other.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
Need and want are not the same, we should never mistake the one for the other.
Stress is an exaggerator, it makes everything seem far worse than it is. Step back, breathe deep, relax, and look at your troubles again.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
Stress is an exaggerator, it makes everything seem far worse than it is. Step back, breathe deep, relax, and look at your troubles again.
Our granddaughter Eden practices Fly by TV viewing, every time she flies by the TV she glances at it to make sure her "show" is still on.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
Our granddaughter Eden practices Fly by TV viewing, every time she flies by the TV she glances at it to make sure her “show” is still on.
Little joys are everywhere flying here and flitting there snatched kisses on their hair with our progeny so near we should suffer no despair
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
Little joys are everywhere flying here and flitting there snatched kisses on their hair with our progeny so near we should suffer no despair
The size of a person's character is in no way proportional to the size of the person.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
The size of a person’s character is in no way proportional to the size of the person.
As one rises, another falls, as one heart cries, another sings, as sun rises, dusk looms, as one dies, another is born, cycles, everywhere.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
As one rises, another falls, as one heart cries, another sings, as sun rises, dusk looms, as one dies, another is born, cycles, everywhere.
If we are the walkers, then life is a tightrope, with no net above the abyss.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 20, 2014
