I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently. And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep darlings till the summer comes again.”
“But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked. Continue reading
I wish I could find answers for all the unanswered questions I have. It seems that the older I grow the less I know. I will not pester or trouble you, but I will share with you. Continue reading
Laugh and you will feel great. Laugh at yourself and you will feel even better. If you laugh at yourself, you will find that the world is a great place to live in. Most of us take ourselves very seriously and when we describe a situation concerning ourselves we tend to exaggerate. Continue reading