Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature — the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.
If writers wrote as carelessly as some people talk, then adhasdh asdglaseuyt[bn[ pasdlgkhasdfasdf.
The great object of life is sensation- to feel that we exist, even though in pain.
RIP my dearest andy. they say time heals all wounds, but every day without you is harder and harder. we all miss and love you so much