Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Summer isn't a time.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Bittersweet October.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Bright eyes.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Life is a tide.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Life is simple, it's just not easy.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Daydreamer.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
All that glitters.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
There is poetry in the horizon.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
When the bold braches bid farewell to rainbow leaves, welcome wool sweaters.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Lean.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Live in rooms full of light.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Keep your eyes on the stars and your feet on the ground.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
I don't belong to any generation.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Today and always, beyond tomorrow.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Le mystère de l'amour est plus grand que le mystère de la mort.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Likes to smile a lot until you want her to & then she says 'Enough of that' & she thinks of other things to do.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Out of the dark we came, into the dark we go.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
He ploughs the waves, sows the sand, and hopes to gather the wind in a net, who places his hopes in the heart of a woman.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Listen to what she says with her eyes.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
We shall by morning inherit the earth.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Imagination. Imagination. Imagination.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Of two sisters one is always the watcher, one the dancer.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms that lay intensely silent under old great trees.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Let us go then, you and I.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Cold hands, warm heart.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
Wonder upon wonder.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
So comes snow after fire.
Rebecca Tabor Armstrong:
This is a monster in a box & all it eats is sugar so you can understand how it got to be so fierce.
