Becoming spellbound by Autumn's enchanting beauty.

When the reckoning comes, many tremble.

Up the wooden hill to Bedfordshire.

Questioning the «what ifs» of life

The foolish, not comprehending, tremble not.

In the sentiment of shifting sands

Of light remembered the shadows remain

....yet the memory of the warm sunlight upon your face lingers,
Perhaps the light was not so intense as it seems now in the contrast of the shadows,
If only, if only we had known in the invincible arrogance of youth,
Those were the precious moments,
Ageless, timeless, and forever,
Wisdom is truly but a word.

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That's what I love.

Now.

Homework.

Baby wedged behind sofa. Don't panic.

Please, no typos on my Gravestone.

Not just T-shirt, also the scars.

Do swaggers eventually turn into waddles.

Yes, according to Shakespeare
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Reading the signs of different directions

Everyone's biggest regrets are words unspoken.

Everyone's biggest regrets are sins uncommitted.

We like Fridays better than Mondays!

Farage calls for a brexit delay.

WTF is with Brexit?

That is short expression for inevitable ...