“ My mother groaned, my father wept,into the dangerous world I leapt. ”
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
~ William Blake
To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.
What is now proved was once only imagined.
A truth that's told with bad intentBeats all the lies you can invent.
