The world survived the fall of the Roman empire and will no doubt outlast our own so much more splendid civilisation.
. . . laughter is lovelier than tears in bed.
There's a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate. " -Cage York
Our children that die young are like those spring bulbs which have their flowers prepared beforehand, and leave nothing to do but to break ground, and blossom, and pass away. Thank God for spring flowers among men, as well as among the grasses of the field.
I think because my parents died in their early 50s, mid 50s, I always thought I would die young. And that's been both a useful thing and I suspect something that's haunted me a little bit.
God loves the lowly. When we live humbly, he takes our small efforts and creates great things.