Today’s Thought: Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience – this is the ideal life.
Life is an ornate closet. Newly delivered it is pristine, shines and takes pride of place within the home. As time passes, scratches attack and clutter weighs its surface. Inside its drawers, lost dreams and unsaid words huddle, trapped by fear and convention. In the end, it is carried out, tired and beaten, its secrets emptied and disposed of. Eternally second-hand, but never ever worthless.