That night the rain began to fall so thickly and heavily, it seemed as though the bowl of the ocean had risen into the sky and upended itself.

When the moon strays off into space and the last star winks out forever, I will still love you

Self, unlocks future possibilities. Future possibilities, unlock success.

Taste is not only a part and index of morality, it is the only morality. The first, and last, and closest trial question to any living creature is "What do you like?" Tell me what you like, I'll tell you what you are.

Written By John Ruskin

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