Saturday, November 24, 2007

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Paths worn with ageless time
Leading away to castles dreamed of,
The journey is the prize

1 comment:

LBJ said...

Writing a chapter today, and these words ended up on paper. .

"Our horizon is always the color of what we need, hope or love, and we fly towards it without fear. Only when the first heavy drop of rain flattens against the windshield do we realize our mistake"