Tag: Einstein
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Futility
That’s Lily all over, you know: she works like a slave preparing the ground and sowing her seed; but the day she ought to be reaping the harvest she over-sleeps herself or goes off on a picnic. Edith Wharton, The House of Mirth This chickadee is perched in a tree outside our balcony rail. She […]
Aging with Grace 