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Each of us is one, and though we stand alone, willing companions abound, we have but to ask, or a willing ear, to offer. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
Each of us is one, and though we stand alone, willing companions abound, we have but to ask, or a willing ear, to offer. #thought
Companion: the precious ones we chose to walk beside. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
Companion: the precious ones we chose to walk beside. #thought
"only the most unfortunate are capable of seeing their youth as they truly were…" http://t.co/E0gXKkkD6s
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
“only the most unfortunate are capable of seeing their youth as they truly were…” http://bit.ly/CGAbtSB
Gentle hands that hold, gentle hands, that heal. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
Gentle hands that hold, gentle hands, that heal. #thought
What morally bankrupt politicians allowed the fiasco of Corrections Corporation of America to come into existence? #outrage
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
What morally bankrupt politicians allowed the fiasco of Corrections Corporation of America to come into existence? #outrage
Memories, secret treasures, coins cannot compare. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 22, 2013
Memories, secret treasures, coins cannot compare. #thought
Though memories lies within, they are without price. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 23, 2013
Though memories lies within, they are without price. #thought
Hearts are strange things, their capacity for love is limitless, yet every iteration of love is unique… http://t.co/E0gXKkkD6s
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 23, 2013
Hearts are strange things, their capacity for love is limitless, yet every iteration of love is unique… http://bit.ly/CGAbtSB
Learn the truth of war, from ancient wisdom's mouth, now deceased. http://t.co/FllQhJDVH9
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 23, 2013
Learn the truth of war, from ancient wisdom’s mouth, now deceased. http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/jul/25/harry-patch-obituary …
"Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori" – Horace. I see this now, for the lie it forever will be.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) March 23, 2013