Our lives are mists that appear for a little while, then vanish
Category: Thoughts
Besties
Friendship comes in many flavors
The Doomed Fortresses
The soldier above all others prays for peace ~ MacArthur
Term limits
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping ~ G. Harrison
The Angels are Older
There are no do-overs in life
Flowers for Florence
Some loves are transcendent
My little corner of the world 