And so the year of 'James Bond' is well into its second week and yet i haven't posted on my beloved blog.
There are so many things to talk about, so many things to share, so many things i want to tell.
but why this silence then?
why so quite am i?
why indeed...
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"Choose a job that you love, and you'll never have to work a day in your life" -Confucius.....But what if you don't know what job you love??
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Because I could not stop for Death-
He kindly stopped for me-
The Carriage held but just ourselves-
And Immortality.
Emily Dickinson,
'because I could not stop for death', 1863
He kindly stopped for me-
The Carriage held but just ourselves-
And Immortality.
Emily Dickinson,
'because I could not stop for death', 1863
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“Tell me one last thing”, said Harry. “Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?”
Dumbledore beamed at him…"of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?”
Dumbledore beamed at him…"of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?”
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