There is no such thing as an unimportant day.
Burn? Smite? Punish? Why is your god so intolerant? So jealous? Why must there be only one god? Why is there not room for many?
Almost lost you," he thought, surprised to find himself blinking back tears. "Been through too much, me and you. We're going to finish this thing together.
Peter stood, cleared his throat, and began to hum softly, then sing, slowly building up the song as his voice cleared. He found the old tune, the song of the Sunbird. And as he sung, as his rich voice echoed off the tall cliffs, the birds and the faeries lent him their voice and soon the tune drifted throughtout the garden.
Peter," she whispered and reached out, touching his cheek. "My little Peterbird? You flew back to me.
And Peter laughed, and when he did, all the Devils grinned, because Peter's laugh was a most contagious thing.
Had not enough gone wrong?
Ignorance per se is not nearly as dangerous as ignorance of ignorance.
Most people have it all wrong about wealth in America. Wealth is not the same as income. If you make a good income each year and spend it all, you are not getting wealthier. You are just living high. Wealth is what you accumulate, not what you spend.
I would not be happy unless I had some regular work to do every day and I imagine that I will always feel that way no matter how old I am.
Clichés so often befall vain people.