There is a point at which everything becomes simple and there is no longer any question of choice, because all you have staked will be lost if you look back. Life’s point of no return.
There is a point at which everything becomes simple and there is no longer any question of choice, because all you have staked will be lost if you look back. Life’s point of no return.
He Hears The Cry Of The Sedge I wander by the edge Of this desolate lake Where wind cries in…
Edible - good to eat and wholesome to digest, as a worm to a toad, a toad to a snake,…
To what can our life on earth be likened? To a flock of geese, alighting on the snow. Sometimes leaving…