I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it,--but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor. (OWH)
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
she's probably talking about her favorite brother. maybe he was , maybe he wasn't... ( adopted that is)
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