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Memory Lane When I was a kid, I remember visiting my Granny often. I looked forward to many things about that visit, but I loved exploring the “formal” living room. This is where Granny displayed her family pictures. There were frames of images taken long ago when my mom was little. I loved seeing my […]
Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
PABLO NERUDA
