Dear friends,
Unrelentless time flows by.
The future becomes the past.
Out of a giant Reservoir,
into something different streaming year to year.
Wilhlem Busch
Neither the wave, that has passed, can be found again,
Nor the hour, that has gone, be brought back.
Ovid
Love and Life are like waves of the sea.
The highpoint of each, lasts but a short time,
everything else is the rising up and getting down again.
But, there are always new waves approaching.....
Werner Braun
best regards Lando
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