Maxioms by Louis L'amour
No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have read more
No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.
All loose things seem to drift down to the sea, and so did I.
All loose things seem to drift down to the sea, and so did I.
There will come a time when you believe everything is finished.
That will be the beginning.
There will come a time when you believe everything is finished.
That will be the beginning.
To disbelieve is easy; to scoff is simple; to have faith is harder.
To disbelieve is easy; to scoff is simple; to have faith is harder.
There will come a time when you believe everything is finished. That will be the beginning.
There will come a time when you believe everything is finished. That will be the beginning.