photo via flickr by mary_robinson
"let me be something every minute of every hour of my life.
Let me be gay; let me be sad. Let me be cold; let me be warm.
Let me be hungry…have too much to eat. Let me be ragged or well dressed.
Let me be sincere— be deceitful. Let me be truthful; let me be a liar.
Let me be honorable and let me sin.
Only let me be something every blessed minute.
And when I sleep, let me dream all the time so that not one little piece of living is ever lost.”
— Betty Smith,
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (P.S.)
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (P.S.)
11 little notes:
pretty image and words.
happy weekend, friend!
What a lovely quote!
And that photo... pure poetry as well :)
Thank you for sharing these beauties with us.
♥
Fantastique Mémoires from the Outer Space
Lovely : )
nice words. very inspiring.
beautifuuul
Such beautiful words. And they make so much sense too! ♥
Mervi
that's beautiful...<3
love reading those words...
every minute is very precious...
Beautiful words and lovely picture..
Beautiful quote. So very true to my life right now.
Sweet photo. I've never read that book. How are you liking it? Is it one you'd recommend?
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