Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.
--Oscar Wilde, De Profundis, 1905
Wednesday, May 22, 2002
A few words drifting over time and space
Can bring warmth, a glow of friendliness;
A voice unheard, a loved one’s absent face
Return with written words…a soft caress.
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