Life, for ever dying to be born afresh, for ever young and eager, will presently stand upon this earth as upon a footstool, and stretch out its realm amidst the stars.
-H.G. Wells
(Photographer unknown. Please let me know if you know.)
Monday, May 25, 2009
Someone is in BIG trouble.
Once, I lost Dad's screwdriver and got the business.
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