This world, after all our science and sciences, is still a miracle; wonderful, inscrutable, magical and more, to whosoever will think of it.

This world, after all our science and sciences, is still a miracle; wonderful, inscrutable, magical and more, to whosoever will think of it.

Thomas Carlyle
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Whatever a man prays for, he prays for a miracle.

The void created by the failure to communicate is soon filled with poison, drivel and misrepresentation.

The stars seemed near enough to touch and never before have I seen so many. I always believed the lure of flying is the lure of beauty, but I was sure of it that night.

You left without a reason, so please don't come back with an excuse.

I miss you in every beat of the heart, in every blink of my eyes, in every minute of my life and. In every moment of the day..

You are to be true unto all men. You are to be frank and sincere in all things.

Whatever a man prays for, he prays for a miracle.

The void created by the failure to communicate is soon filled with poison, drivel and misrepresentation.

The stars seemed near enough to touch and never before have I seen so many. I always believed the lure of flying is the lure of beauty, but I was sure of it that night.

You left without a reason, so please don't come back with an excuse.

I miss you in every beat of the heart, in every blink of my eyes, in every minute of my life and. In every moment of the day..

You are to be true unto all men. You are to be frank and sincere in all things.