In our lonely hours we awake those sleeping images with which our memories are stored, and vitalize them again.
—Madame de Genlis
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Wednesday, December 14, 2016
A deadly viper once bit a hole snipe's hide; But 'twas the viper, not the snipe, that died.
- Dave
- El Paso, Texas, United States
- Native Texan · Navy Veteran · Various Scars and Tattoos · Never Schooled Yet Learned