Saturday, February 6, 2010

A Wise Old Owl Sat on an Oak; the More He Saw, the Less He Spoke






Phoebe.
There are none too happy in the world but beings who enjoy freely a vast horizon.
Without a destination point, there are no favorable winds.
In the long run we have found that silent films are full of sound. Inaudibly free.
The secret of life is enjoying the passing of time. Nobody knows how we got to the top of the hill, but since we're on our way down, we might as well enjoy the ride.

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