I’m a coffee is half-full kind of girl.
prose
Everyone, everywhere
Hate less, live longer.
Blind cheerfulism
“At any rate, I remain cheerful — if only through some inner necessity. Cheerfulness will prevail. I believe it in my bones… While there is a chance of the world getting through its troubles I hold that a reasonable man has to behave as though he was sure of it. If at the end your cheerfulness is not justified, at any rate you will have been cheerful.”
—H. G. Wells, Apropos of Dolores, 1938
Blessomancy
Every day, spread the magical stardust of thankfulness into your life.
Common denominator
“We are all, in the course of a lifetime, a half dozen different people, bound together by memories of the same childhood.”
—Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com
Sick day
Some days we can only hope
that Death has called in sick.
Two steps forward, one stumble backward
There are two sides to every story. Even my own story. Probably every story I’ve ever told myself.
Quits
If you let go of the things you’re addicted to, your pains will let go of you.
So tired!
“I have been awfully busy… And it tires me so that generally
—Lewis Carroll, 1879
Binding years
“The knowledge of my years is ever with me, a sort of binding torment, like an armhole that is
—Kate Trimble Sharber, At the Age of Eve, 1911
Seriocomic
I like people who don’t take life too seriously but who do take very seriously the gratitude for being alive.
Beyond the horizon
I still believe in some faraway place where it’s all okay.
Falling to pieces
I’m a dandelion puff in a harsh wind.