Thursday, August 24, 2006

On Life...

Life is a grindstone. Whether it grinds us down or polishes us up depends on

Life is like riding a bicycle. You do not fall off unless you plan to stop

For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin--real life.
But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten
through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to
be paid. Then life would begin. At last, it dawned on me that these
obstacles were my life.


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