Of all the words that can be said, sometimes the perfect ones are spoken.
Of all the notes that can be played, sometimes the perfect ones are sung.
Of all the people that can be loved, sometimes the perfect ones appear.
And so, I turned my calendar page (13 days late) to May and read this quote by Samuel Johnson.
Of the blessings set before you,
make your choice
and be content.
Perfect!
Of the blessings set before you,
make your choice
and be content.
Perfect!
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