Sleep hath its own world,
And a wide realm of wild reality,
And dreams in their development have breath,
And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy.
The Dream, Lord Byron (1816)
Sunday, November 13, 2005
and yes... in ALL things, give thanks. =) remove this captivity of the mind. And move on, giving thanks, praising. Humans fail, but try. I must try.
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