linnyfal
linnyfal
Summer passed so quickly...this poem came to mind. {#91 Explored}
"The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with a will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still."
Robert H. Smith
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Uploaded on September 27, 2011
Taken on August 29, 2011
Summer passed so quickly...this poem came to mind. {#91 Explored}
"The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with a will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still."
Robert H. Smith
3,466
views
45
faves
88
comments
Uploaded on September 27, 2011
Taken on August 29, 2011