by John Steinbeck
As I wander through this life I continue trying to make sense out of the interactions, the contradictions that lie in front of me. The paradox is that as I create order, I discover more chaos. And in this perpetual cycle I live, loving God, the world, and myself, to the best of my ability.
by John Steinbeck
Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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