Report, if you have a problem with this page“ It did matter to get out of bed. There were webs to weave. Strings to grasp. Packages to deliver. Conversations to start. Thoughts to be expressed. Sams to slam into. Oceans to swim. And sad little men hiding in electrical sockets, waiting to be born of the human imagination. ”
Bud Macfarlane Jr.
From : Conceived Without Sin
