Time is the substance from which I am made. Time is a river which carries me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger that devours me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire. Jorge Luis Borges
Howell, NJ
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Awesome photo Chrissy - Love it!
The bee is more honored than other animals, not because she labors, but because she labors for others
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