Gary: six years clean, Ipswich, UK
Life is like a party. You invite a lot of people; some go, some join you, some laugh with you, some didn’t come. But in the end, after the fun, there would be a few who would clean up the mess with you. And most of the time, those were the uninvited ones.
A blush on the face is better than a blot on
the heart. Don Quixote.
How we apples swim ! So said the horsedung as it floated down the stream along with fruit.
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“Our voyage had commenced, and at last we were away, gliding through the clean water, past the reeds. Care was lifted from our shoulders, for we were free from advice, pessimism, officialism, heat and hot air.”
– K. Adlard Coles