"Or we can be lost in awe at all the people around us, their lives full of glory and tragedy, and suddenly we will have the beginnings of a painting, a story, a song." - Madeleine L'engle
Tuesday, October 21, 2003
But, somewhere, an old crumbly man with all the enchantment of walking on water collects the stars in a paint bucket. - Zachary O. Kincaid
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