Wilde Thought

Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination.

My imagination seems to be operating very effectively lately.

About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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  1. Related thought
    “If money won’t buy you happiness your spending it on the wrong things.”

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