Day and night patiently enduring the gradual return back to soft thaw winds, and warm sunshine. The snow is quite gone darling, spring so sweet I feel that it would cure you.

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Day and night patiently enduring the gradual return back to soft thaw winds, and warm sunshine. The snow is quite gone darling, spring so sweet I feel that it would cure you.

A certain quiet distraction made me rather lax with his cigars on the mantel and a hundred books, from sofa to table, every corner stacked.

The snow began to drive thickly, I, without coat appeared in the yard at length in the radiance of rough weather. I stared at my beautiful hostess.

Every detail, every moment it's all this! To explain why I know God exists.

The world is beautiful, it's not just city. Mountains, woods, animals, oceans - I could take you there.

I love winter, the pools of ice and snowy meadow.

Mornings are good, as close as it got to innocence, this transition to wakefulness.

Early Autumn: dusk and evening - chill and damp, paths rustling with withered leaves, the blue sky hidden by boding rain. I donned a cloak and took a stroll.

When you grow older you'll understand the secret to make life succeed. Know what I know-- feel yourself alive every minute of the day.

I was broke and didn't have a dime, but I just go along. I dig life following no direction.
