Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance.
Robert Kennedy, South Africa 1966.


Wednesday, April 24, 2013

These Are A Part of Me.

From Silver on the Tree by Susan Cooper

"For ever and ever ... so that a thing may be forever, a life or a love or a quest, and yet may begin again, and be forever just as before.  And any ending that may seem to come is not truly an ending, but an illusion. For Time does not die, Time has neither beginning nor end, and so nothing can end or die that has once had a place in time."  

1 comment:

Ur-spo said...

This captures all my favorite colours.