Sunday, November 4, 2012

Quiet Reflection Sunday

Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years.
We grow old by deserting our ideals.
Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm
wrinkles the soul.

Samuel Ullman


  1. Susan, the photo of the bridge is beautiful. The verse so very true....

    1. Thank you Chris, I actually rode across that bridge on a tram.


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