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I AM

A BIG WEDGIEEE PICKERRRRR

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A Tricolored Heron (Egretta tricolor) wades in the waters of the Merritt Island national wildlife refuge in Titusville, Florida | image by Stan Honda

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A Tricolored Heron (Egretta tricolor) wades in the waters of the Merritt Island national wildlife refuge in Titusville, Florida | image by Stan Honda

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Paul McCartney

This Never Happened Before
Chaos And Creation In The Backyard

Paul McCartney- This Never Happened Before

LOOOOOVE this song <3 

they&#8217;re all the same

they’re all the same

“Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity or registering wrongs. We are, and must be, one and all, burdened with faults in this world; but the time will soon come when, I trust, we shall put them off in putting off our corruptible bodies; when debasement and sin will fall from us with this cumbrous frame of flesh, and only the spark of the spirit will remain, the impalpable principle of life and though, pure as when it left the Creator to inspire the creature: whence it came it will return—perhaps again to be communicated to some being higher than man—perhaps to pass through gradations of glory, from the pale human soul to brighten to the seraph!”

—Jane Eyre

“Yet it would be your duty to bear it, if you could not avoid it. It is weak and silly to say you cannot bear what it is your fate to be required to bear.”

—Jane Eyre

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