puremaguire:
"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower."
puremaguire:
The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many
puremaguire:
For Isabelle - Happy Birthday
puremaguire:
Bokehdrops keep falling on my head.....
puremaguire:
A sense of humor can help you overlook the unattractive, tolerate the unpleasant, cope with the unexpected, and smile through the unbearable
puremaguire:
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
puremaguire:
Friendship isn't a big thing - it's a million little things.
puremaguire:
“Beauty is a form of genius -
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Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you.”
puremaguire:
When life seems just a dreary grind; and things seem fated to annoy; say something nice to someone else and watch the world light up with joy.”
puremaguire:
We are each gifted in a unique and important way. It is our privilege and our adventure to discover our own special light
puremaguire:
“Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.”
puremaguire:
We have two ears and one mouth so that we can listen twice as much as we speak
puremaguire:
“There is a lovely warmness about feelings of nostalgia as though in one's head one is putting on a pair of comfy old slippers and curling up in front of a fire.”
puremaguire:
Poetry has been to me its own exceeding great reward; it has given me the habit of wishing to discover the good and beautiful in all that meets and surrounds me”
puremaguire:
“The countenance is the portrait of the soul, and the eyes mark its intentions.”
puremaguire:
The sweetest sounds to mortals given Are heard in Mother, Home, and Heaven.
puremaguire:
Ah, Hope! what would life be, stripped of thy encouraging smiles, that teach us to look behind the dark clouds of to-day, for the golden beams that are to gild the morrow
puremaguire:
The road is long, with many a winding turn...
puremaguire:
"Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns."
puremaguire:
"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower."
puremaguire:
Belvedere_In_Autumn
puremaguire:
"It's not the load that breaks you down, it's the way you carry it."