But even so, amid the tornadoed Atlantic of my being, do I myself still for ever centrally disport in mute calm; and while ponderous planets of unwaning woe revolve round me, deep down and deep inland there I still bathe me in eternal mildness of joy.

To say ‘I love you’ one must first know how to say the ‘I.

Perhaps love makes us old before our time or young, if youth has passed. But how can i not recall those moments?   By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept

A little simplification would be the first step toward rational living, I think.

Written By Eleanor Roosevelt

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