Life is a magic vase filled to the brim, so made that you cannot dip from it nor draw from it; but it overflows into the hand that drops treasures into it. Drop in malice and it overflows hate; drop… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
From the start of the sunrise until the time when it sets, You are on my mind and this you should not forget, Your problems I will press away, sadness I will shove away. You are my Love for whom… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
