Dreamers look into the future and
see promise. Those who do not
dream only see the future.
I don't believe in professional dissidents. I think it's just a phase, like adolescence.
Hope is like one of those orchids that grows around toxic waste: lovely in itself - and an assertion, if you like, of indefatigable good - but a sure sign that something nasty lies underneath.
For un-subscribe please check the mail footer.