I never saw a wild thingsorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever... having felt sorry for itself.
DH Lawrence
jueves, marzo 09, 2006
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Courage does not always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying.. "I will try again tomorrow"
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