I breathe what can only be described as a sigh of relief when the barista finally passes the cup of iced coffee over the counter and I can take a long, life-saving sip.
If Prince Tristian hadn’t walked through the King’s Garden that day, nobody would have known about the bird.
Ubi caritas est vera, Deus ibi est.
"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach
