~The thoughts and ramblings of a girl called Meriwether; adventurous, prone to uncontrollable laughter, drinker of hot tea, and a devoted fan of BBC dramas.
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn-out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow! What a ride!"
Translate
Friday, May 28, 2010
"I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted, and behold, service was joy."
No comments:
Post a Comment