The imagination is so delicate that sometimes even words wound it

Tuesday, November 2, 2010


Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person; having neither to weigh thoughts nor to measure words but to pour them all out, just as it is, chaff and grain together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keeping what is worth keeping, and then, with the breath of kindness, blow the rest away. -- George Elliot

1 inspired and motivated:

Jack said...

D D,

One is so lucky to find just ONE such person. Wish you all the best for it.

Take care

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