There is no beautifier of complexion, or form, or behavior, like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us. People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character. People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character. It is impossible for a man to be cheated by anyone but himself.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

In India we celebrate the commonality of major differences; we are a land of belonging rather than of blood.

Sunshine cannot bleach the snow, nor time unmake what poets know. I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character. Dr Martin Luther King, Jr. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.

Sunday, May 29, 2016. In Which Dyna Makes a New Life For Herself And Attends a Festival. Dyna could see the edge of the market district ahead of her and she had to dive between two shoppers to get through. On the other side there was a little more room, as most everyone was moving toward the middle and few remained near the entrance. Out here she had more freedom of movement as she wound her way through the streets toward The Sleeping Heart Inn.