D'oh!

A wise froggie shared these words with me at 3am a few nights ago. We both should have been in bed, but only I was. Rolled up under the covers, surrounded by the darkness and stressing about life, she came over to reassure me that everything would be OK. We had a wonderful chat in the dark, and before leaving she wanted to read me these words of wisdom:

"If your love has no hope of being welcomed do not voice it;

for if it be silent it can endure, a guarded flame, within you."


If only I had heard these lines earlier, four or five months ago, I would probably be somewhat of a happier person right now.