"Dear God," she prayed, "let me be something every minute of every hour of my life. Let me be gay; let me be sad. Let me be cold; let me be warm. Let me be hungry...have too much to eat. Let me be ragged or well dressed. Let me be sincere - be deceitful. Let me be truthful; let me be a liar. Let me be honorable and let me sin. Only let me be something every blessed minute. And when I sleep, let me dream all the time so that not one little piece of living is ever lost."
-Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn-
Collecting life's moments is a gift!
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Beautiful Vicki :)
ReplyDeletei love this so much, i'm going to look for this book at the library. i need an inspiring read.
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