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I would like to explain, if I can, the name of my blog (what a way to start!) I truly believe in the power of change and the ability to adapt. Trees seem to be a good example. They change with the season, their leaves changing from little buds in the spring, to green in the summer, to many colors in the fall, then finally falling and decomposing in the winter, only to fuel next year's new leaves in the spring. So it cycles again. And again. Changing.
The only think that's constant is change.
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It’s difficult in times like these: ideals, dreams and cherished hopes rise within us, only to be crushed by
grim reality. It’s a wonder I haven’t abandoned all my ideals, they seem so absurd and impractical. Yet I
cling to them because I still believe, in spite of everything, that people are truly good at heart.
It’s utterly impossible for me to build my life on a foundation of chaos, suffering and death. I see the
world being slowly transformed into a wilderness, I hear the approaching thunder that, one day, will
destroy us too. I feel the suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up at the sky, I somehow feel that
everything will change for the better, that this cruelty too shall end, that peace and tranquillity will return
once more. In the meantime, I must hold on to my ideals. Perhaps the day will come when I’ll be able to
realize them!
Anne M. Frank
July 15, 1944
grim reality. It’s a wonder I haven’t abandoned all my ideals, they seem so absurd and impractical. Yet I
cling to them because I still believe, in spite of everything, that people are truly good at heart.
It’s utterly impossible for me to build my life on a foundation of chaos, suffering and death. I see the
world being slowly transformed into a wilderness, I hear the approaching thunder that, one day, will
destroy us too. I feel the suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up at the sky, I somehow feel that
everything will change for the better, that this cruelty too shall end, that peace and tranquillity will return
once more. In the meantime, I must hold on to my ideals. Perhaps the day will come when I’ll be able to
realize them!
Anne M. Frank
July 15, 1944
Friendship is the severest test of character. It is easy to be faithful to family and kin whose blud runs in our own veins, but to have a friend, and to be true under any and all trials is the mark of a man
~Ohiyesa
~Ohiyesa
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