Today is somebody's day of birth. Today is somebody's day of death. This day, of all the days ever to be, is unique and special. There will never be another day exactly like this one. You can let this day slip away into the stream of unrecorded days, never to be remembered, or you can take note of just one memorable thing about this day to carry with you the rest of your life. That memory will make this day one to cherish.
If only we could all do that with each day of our lives.
Life is so sweet and slips away so fast.
Monday, January 17, 2005
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