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22 September 2010

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Many happy returns of the day ... so glad things are looking up ... and that you are surrounded by flowers

xJoanna

Good riddance to The Massive Inconvenience ! Happy, Happy Birthday!

Libby

SO happy to see you in blog-space! I have been thinking about you and sending very positive thoughts your way!

I've been following your struggles and keeping my fingers firmly crossed for you. Happy Birthday and many joys!Keep strong!

All the best,
Teresa

Many, many happy returns of the day!
M xxx

Good news indeed! Plenty of tender loving care, cake and comforts are the order of the (birth)day.

C

Gosh, you have had an interesting birthday. Here's wishing you many, many more! Take good care of yourself and don't push too hard. I expect we'll be here when you get back.

I can read you at last! Wanted to leave a Good Luck last week but my browser/s crashed. Not been able to load so many sites...a bit sorted today and can see the marvellous news that you are now on the road to recovery. Fantastic news.

Dear 60 going on 16,
So happy to hear that part is finished. Take it easy for a bit and enjoy the attention of your good daughter. Not feeling so spry myself today. Warm wishes are sent your way.

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Thought for life

  • The House of Breath, William Goyen
    We are the carriers of lives and legends - who knows the unseen frescoes on the private walls of the skull?

Thinking about . . .

  • Daniel Klein, Travels with Epicurus
    I too listen to music more and more. Throughout my life, music has stirred me more than any other art form, and now, in old age, I find myself listening to it almost every evening, usually alone, for hours at a time.
  • Julia Blackburn, Thin Paths
    I began writing because I liked to write things down. I learnt foreign languages because they seemed to enter my head by a process of osmosis.
  • Joan Bakewell, Stop the Clocks
    I live contentedly alone. It's better that way and I am often thoughtful about what has been and what might have been. There are many like me.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Oh to be reborn within the pages of a book.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Why is it that we lose the things we love, and things cavalier cling to us and will be the measure of our worth after we’re gone?
  • Judith Kerr, Observer Magazine, 22 November 2015
    I don't believe in God. I find it much easier to believe in ancestors. I like to imagine they are pointing us in the right direction.

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