Wednesday, December 23, 2009

On the Way to Mt. Javornik

You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different,

and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found?(J. B. Priestley)

When I no longer thrill to the first snow of the season,

I'll know I'm growing old. (Lady Bird Johnson)

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