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Courage Is The Moment When An Ordinary Being Becomes An Extraordinary Being.

Don't Be Ashamed To Weep; 'tis Right To Grieve. Tears Are Only Water, And Flowers, Trees, And Fruit Cannot Grow Without Water. But There Must Be Sunlight Also. A Wounded Heart Will Heal In Time, And When It Does, The Memory And Love Of Our Lost Ones Is Sealed Inside To Comfort Us.

You Love Young Ones And Babes, I Know This. The Young Will Always Befriend And Admire You...all The Young Ones Of The Earth Belong To You In Friendship. Be Good To Them. —breeze, To Sunflash The Mace

The Land Of Dreams, That Mystical Realm, Where The Oddest Of Visions Appear, Come Wander Through Scenes Of Joyful Peace, Or Stampeded Through Nightmares Of Fear. Dare We Open Those Secret Doors, Down Dusty Paths Of Mind, In Long-forgotten Corners, What Memories We'll Find. Who Rules O'er The Kingdom Of Night, Where All Is Not What It Seems? 'tis I, The Weaver Of Tales, For I Am The Dreamer Of Dreams!

I Enjoy Walking My Dog And Completing Crossword Puzzles.