"Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it."
C.S. Lewis
Monday, October 5, 2009
Quiet
The morning is so still So quiet The only one making noise is me And I'm just breathing The breaths of someone who knows what's coming
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