Trust in the Lord with all your heart, And lean not on your own understanding; In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He shall direct your paths.
It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.
—Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
When women had a place in medicine, it was in a people’s medicine. When that people’s medicine was destroyed, there was no place for women – except in the subservient role of nurses. The set of healers who became the medical profession was distinguished not so much by its associations with modern science as by its associations with the emerging American business establishment.
—All About That Bass
All About That Bass - Meghan Trainor
Dear Ms B,
We didn’t know each other well. You might recognise my face from rounds, I was the girl in the corner holding your numbers, looking at the ground or out the window. I occasionally asked you how you were, and you always told me the same thing – pain, so much pain. And I didn’t know…
The Postman Trailer
Classic. Just classic.
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
Hollywood lost one of its best actors. RIP, Robin Williams.
I would love to attend a Sam Smith concert. word.