Tomorrow shall come, some day the world will be brighter, I live as if each day is my last, anyway, so there's not been a serious change for me. I'm actually less scared of an attack than I was immediately post-9/11.
So I'll walk my dogs and bathe my tortoise and hug those I love and read a good book and eat some dark chocolate truffles and tonight I'll go out and look at the stars and whisper a "thanks" to the infinite being for the beauty and magic in the world.
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Wednesday, 12 February 2003 22:44 (twenty-two years ago)