Alvin smiled back, and kissed her. "People talk about fools counting chickens before they hatch. That's nothing. We name them.

She remembered all too well how time had dragged without him, how she had shuffled about feeling waylaid, out of balance. How shr could ever cope with his permanent absence?

I kind of do the drawing with the painting in mind, but it&#39;s very hard to guess at a size or a color and all the colors around it and what it will really look like.

Uncomfortable thoughts must be got rid of by good intentions for the future,

Written By George Eliot

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