All progress is through faith and hope in something. The measure of a poet is in the largeness of thought which he can apply to any subject, however trifling. -Lafcadio Hearn-
Thursday, July 30, 2009
The Lotus Flower; rises out of the mud and muck of a pond, only to thrust forth a flower of unsullied and pristine beauty. But the Lotus Flower, in all its glory is still rooted to the muck and mud of the pond.
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