Never Punch A Gifthorse In The Mouth
...All's well that ends 'well'.
Tuesday, 1 March 2011
Blanket in the Dryer.
“It’s not so much that we’re afraid of change or so in love with the old ways, but it’s that place in between that we fear… It’s like being between trapezes. It’s Linus when his blanket is in the dryer.
There’s nothing to hold on to.”
Nicholas Keith Cresswell.
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