Tuesday, July 10, 2007


10 July 2007
Flying into Paris

I know it's down there,
hidden in shadow and cloud-
the City of Light.

My eyes are too tired,
and my heart far too jaded
to believe, sight unseen.

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George MacDonald

"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."

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