“To what shall we compare our fragile life? Life is like a speck of dust that alights upon a surface. It remains there, unmoved, until a draft threatens it. When a breeze comes it holds on till the last. Finally,… — Paul Worthington Copy Share Image
“To what shall we compare our fragile life? Life is like a speck of dust that alights upon a surface. It remains there, unmoved,… — Paul Worthington Copy Share Image
