Sunday, June 17, 2012

Rare is the occasion when you catch a glimpse of a smile on the shadow of your face. You know that you are alive. It is truly a rare moment.

You know you have hit middle age when your memories become more important that your dreams. - DH, S-8

The ghosts of people who had been a part of her life, were gazing upon her as she passed. They watched her as they watch every one, always hoping that the living could put aside their raging sorrow, bitterness and regret. These ghosts watch, wanting people to remember that even the most desperate life is sometimes oh so wonderful. - DH, S-8

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