The Answers, my Friend, are Blowing in the Wind... (gift for Eatha)
27th Aug, 2013
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"This existence of ours is as transient as autumn clouds.
To watch the birth and death of beings is like looking at the movements of a dance.
A lifetime is like a flash of lightning in the sky,
Rushing by like a torrent down a steep mountain." ~Buddha