Guest guest Posted January 14, 2003 Report Share Posted January 14, 2003 We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations. ...by Anais Nin. __ Hello Friends, I found a lot of food for thought in the above quotation and hope that you find something in it. Have a great day. Enjoy, each day is a golden blessing. Kindest Regards, Harold HYPERLINK " http://gemsofsoul.tripod.com " http://gemsofsoul.tripod.com --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.443 / Virus Database: 248 - Release 10/01/03 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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