The World Is Mine
When despair for the world grows in me, and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be ... I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought or grief. I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light. For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free. - Wendell Berry
seth
Friday, 15. February 2008 um 4:44 pm Uhr
the beer belly!
Dave
Saturday, 16. February 2008 um 4:49 pm Uhr
I got Locke. Does that mean you are listening to my directions now? Does this also mean my days are numbered?
Andrew Martin
Sunday, 17. February 2008 um 3:58 am Uhr
Ha! I’m Juliet.
J.BlakeHuggins » What LOST Character Are You?
Monday, 18. February 2008 um 9:05 am Uhr
[...] all the cool kids were doing it, so I succumbed. I’m a recent LOST convert (hook, line, and sinker) so I gave [...]