Oh, Magic Hour, When A Child First

A Child Forgets A Time Of Hunger But Never Forgets The Aching Want Of Other Things.

She Had Had The Pain; It Had Been Like Being Boiled Alive In Scalding Oil And Not Being Able To Die To Get Free Of It

Forgiveness Is A Gift Of High Value. Yet Its Cost Is Nothing.

Books Became Her Friends, And There Was One For Every Mood.

I Came To A Clear Conclusion, And It Is A Universal One: To Live, To Struggle, To Be In Love With Life--in Love With All Life Holds, Joyful Or Sorrowful--is Fulfillment. The Fullness Of Life Is Open To All Of Us.