A Song of Myself

"The city sleeps and the country sleeps, The living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time, The old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife; And these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them, And such as it is to be of these more or less I am, And of these one and all I weave the song of myself." -Walt Whitman

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Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

For Michelle

Michelle - If you check this, you will be the only one to read my blog. However, in attempts to return to writing, I am reviving this dusty blog. Thanks for pushing so hard for me to do it. I will post someting of interest soon. Happy Thanksgiving.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Michelle said...

YEA!!!! I do read your blog!!
Thanks Nicole. You are a gifted writer.
Can't wait to read more.

December 6, 2010 5:15 AM  
Blogger Erin B said...

I'd read it, too! Miss you!

December 9, 2010 6:57 PM  

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