- A General Announcement
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- Film Reviews
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- Lest we forget
- Life as poetry
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- Proverbe du Jour
- Random Thoughts
Indeed, we are but shadows,
we are not endowed with real life,
and all that seems most real about us
is but the thinnest substance of a dream-
until the heart be touched.
That touch creates us- then we begin to be.
Soon after Nathaniel married her.
Who keeps you feeling loved? The Castle Lady for sure!