I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Saturday, February 12, 2011


"The only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk
mad to be saved; desirous of everything at the same time.
The ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing."

Jack Kerouac

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