Saturday, 29 December 2012

To endure

How often must we steal ourselves against outside hostility, and against even the chance to speak in our defense my love?
I will not forget the love when we spoke - even tonight, and the reminder that it is the precious things that often do find a way to prevail.

All men dream but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes to make it possible. T.E. Lawrence

Dave

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