A tiny  light  in  the  darkness is the reality of eternity.

But that's just the thing thought. Family isn't something that is supposed to be static or set. People marry in, divorce out. They’re born, they die. It’s always evolving, turning into something else. Even that picture of James’s family was only the true representation for that day. By the next, something has probably changed. It had to.

Slavery received, but the prejudice to which it has given birth remains stationary.

Better a little which is well done, than a great deal imperfectly.

Written By Plato

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