A Journal of Days
"Forever is composed of nows." Emily Dickinson
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
"Beginnings could happen more than once, or in different ways. You could think you were starting something afresh, when actually what you were doing was carrying on as before."
The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry
by
Rachel Joyce
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