Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Day 183


Food is the most primitive form of comfort.

A goal is a dream with a deadline.
Harvey Mackay

When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you,
till it seems as though you could not hang on a minute longer,
never give up then,
for it is just the place and time
that the tide will turn.
Harriet Beecher Stowe


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