When change cometh, she will bring peace at her back. She will not bend to your will; you must bend to hers.

When change cometh, she will bring peace at her back. She will not bend to your will; you must bend to heres.

..Abigail's singing while I painted. How we laughed so when no one was watching. And how finding a black-eyed Susan tucked into my business contracts reminded me of why I was doing that business in the first place. To really care for another is a reason to live.

...if you come across someone sad and you do not try to make them smile, then you have disgraced your own humanity.