August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.
Sylvia Plath
1932-1963
Inspiring travel and discovery among curious women 60+.
Words to live by
August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.
Sylvia Plath
1932-1963
Summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
– Sonnet 18
William Shakespeare1564-1616
Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability.
Sam Keen
1931 –
We Shall Overcome
Freedom lies in being bold.
Robert Frost
1874-1963
The summer night is like the perfection of thought.
Wallace Stevens
1879-1955
It always seems impossible until it’s done.
Nelson Mandela
1918-2013
You may have the universe if I may have Italy.
Giuseppe Verdi
1813-1901
Every great dream begins with a dreamer.
Always remember, you have within you the strength, the patience, and the passion to reach for the stars to change the world.
Harriet Tubman
1820-1913
He who does not travel, who does not read,
who does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself,
she who does not find grace in herself,
dies slowly.