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Someone once said that "time is the fire in which we burn". The days do take their toll. In a wink we go through the days and weeks and years. Then we stop and ask "where did the years go"? When we were fresh and young the days seemed to last much longer. Every thing we saw and did was a new adventure. We were playing, learning and growing. Then as time goes by we begin to understand a little more about the world into which we were born. Play gives way to life's responsibilities and we often lose sight of the wonders we used to know when we were young. Sometimes we can laugh and often we must cry as we wend our way down the road of life. Eventually we will reach the end of our days on earth. Did our lives make the world any better or any worse? In the end that is the only thing that matters. |
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The artist Thomas Cole's interpretations of life' stages are a favorite of mine. Each one of us fits in there somewhere. (To see enlarged versions click on the thumbnail images.) view originals at national gallery of art, washington d.c. |
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