Time plays like an accordion in the way it can stretch out and compress itself in a thousand melodic ways. Months on end may pass blindingly in a quick series of chords, open-shut, together-apart; and then a single melancholy week may seem like a year's pining, one long unfolding note.

When I hear Mozart, I understand what it is to be a human being; when I hear Beethoven, I understand what it is to be Beethoven; but when I hear Bach, understand what it is to be the Universe.

Karma- Beautiful blessings for some and never ending curse for others.
Choose your deeds  wisely because Karma follows blindly.

I’m a witch. It’s what we do. When it’s nobody else’s business, it’s my business.

Written By Terry Pratchett

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