anniebluesky.•*♥: It's not often he will look at me when I want to take his picture. Maybe it's his dinner time!!
anniebluesky.•*♥: "my daughter, my darling daughter. I know thee, because you are a reflection of me."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "The first time her laughter unfurled its wings in the wind, he knew that the world would never be the same"
anniebluesky.•*♥: "He loved her for almost everything she was & she decided that was enough to let him stay for a very long time."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "The most dangerous food is wedding cake."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "So he stalked her again. Love makes hunters of us all."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "...weren't we all the same as children? All of us, destined to become beautiful brides in fluffy white dresses!"
anniebluesky.•*♥: "And yes, I will dance with you on our wedding night."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "All paradises, all utopias are designed by who is not there, by the people who are not allowed in."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it’s like being young again. Colours seem brighter and more brilliant."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "A word, a look, will be enough to decide whether I enter your father's house this evening or never."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "Patriotism is the virtue of the vicious"
anniebluesky.•*♥: "...while we long to make music that will melt the stars."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "Archaelogists centuries hence may marvel at such relics: his mustard stained napkins, toothpicks chewed to splinters."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "There's more to clothing than just adornment. It does more than merely change how the world perceives us. It changes how we perceive ourselves."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "It has its own melody, it has its own words. Very few people get to sing their song."
anniebluesky.•*♥: " It's not always a bad idea to stay behind the window and look out at life instead, is it?"
anniebluesky.•*♥: "torn between wanting to stay & wanting to go & worried it will be the wrong decision either way"
anniebluesky.•*♥: "This must be Thursday,' said Arthur to himself, sinking low over his beer. 'I never could get the hang of Thursdays."
anniebluesky.•*♥: "He smelled the garden, the yellow shield of light smote his eyes, and he whispered, "Life is so beautiful."