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Friendship isn't a big thing - it's a million little things.
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Her love is like the rush of life,A bubbling, laughing springThat runs through all like liquid lightAnd makes the mountains sing.
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“And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.”
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Me
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Bokehdrops keep falling on my head.....
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep
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“The countenance is the portrait of the soul, and the eyes mark its intentions.”
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Josie and Jeremiah
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Jeremiah
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Nancy
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Josie and Jeriemiah
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Jeremiah
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Paramore
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Present yourself always as who you would be, And that is the person the world will see.
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The sweetest sounds to mortals given Are heard in Mother, Home, and Heaven.
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You don't take a photograph, you make it.
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Cats are Wonderful Friends
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As a photographer making a self-portrait, one chooses the moment to release the shutter. Waiting for the perfect light, having set up the best possible composition.
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“For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be”
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Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is to go where they can find you.
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“Celebrate the happiness that friends are always giving, make every day a holiday and celebrate just living!”
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The cat could very well be (wo)man's best friend but would never stoop to admitting it
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If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.
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A true portrait should, today and a hundred years from today, the Testimony of how this person looked and what kind of human being he was. ~more in comments
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What greater thing is there for two human souls that to feel that they are joined... to strengthen each other... to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.
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I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.”
