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Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.
Samuel Smiles
The beautiful spring came; and when Nature resumes her loveliness, the human soul is apt to revive also.
Harriet Ann Jacobs
first Bees coming back š„°
There sat I, a faded being, under faded leaves.
Franz Kafka
Poetry is a fresh morning spider-web telling a story of moonlit hours of weaving and waiting during a night.
Carl Sandburg
I am a cage, in search of a bird.
Franz Kafka
I am thankful that in a troubled world no calamity can prevent the return of spring.
Helen Keller
07.03.2025
so take a look @lisa-s-84 same view from everywhere š
Find me now. Before someone else does.
Haruki Murakami
To be beautiful means to be yourself. You donāt need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.
Nhat Hanh
What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
Franz Kafka
everything is beautifulĀ
because everything is dying
My destination is no longer a place, rather a new way of seeing.
Marcel Proust
The lonely one offers his hand too quickly to whomever he encounters.
Friedrich Nietzsche
The most erotic zone is the imagination.
Vivienne Westwood
Have a great Start everyone!
Jealousy is no more than feeling alone against smiling enemies.
Elizabeth Bowen
Love is a striking example of how little reality means to us.
Marcel Proust