the heart is a lonely hunter

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Love has a hem to her garment that reaches the very dust.
It sweeps the stains from the streets and lanes, and because it can, it must.
- Mother Teresa

And, on a completely unrelated note,
there is hardly anything more delightful than having a snowflake fall on the very tip of one's nose.
Posted by Olivia at 2:09 PM

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