If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning, torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day... EB White
Sunday, January 31, 2016
A new day begins
Rosy-fingered dawn, lightening up the morning sky. A new day begins.
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