"I am a lover of beauty. But more than that, I love the wonder that beauty instills. I am thankful that I am simple enough in intellect to be amazed every time I look at the prairie sky or gaze at a familiar mountain range or ponder the intricacies of the human body. I live in wonder...
- Tonight I sleep with my window open for Gerdien. I did situps in Tracy's memory. I say, "Yeah!!" for Fran and "Yup" for Uli. I stare at the face of an acquaintance in wonder as I see another's personality, and marvel at a personality so familiar, yet known in a different habitus. Amazing!
- I long to express this beauty, this wonder but am satisfied with the ability to wonder and to see this beauty.
- I am 23 and still don't know what the purpose of my life should be. Wonderment? Help? Mourning? Which or how much of each?
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