"Great ideas, it has been said, come into the world as gently as doves. Perhaps then, if we listen attentively, we shall hear amid the uproar of empires and nations, a faint flutter of wings, a gentle stirring of life and hope. Some will say that this hope lies in a nation; others, in a man. I believe rather that it is awakened, revived, nourished by millions of solitary individuals whose deeds and works every day negate frontiers and the crudest implications of history. As a result, there shines forth fleetingly the ever-threatened truth that each and every man, on the foundation of his own sufferings and joys, builds for all." -- Albert Camus (1913-1960), "The Artist and His Time"
Standing at the Edge of the Earth...
Searching for answers... This is how a single mom of an eye-rolling, door-slamming, drama queen teen keeps her sanity.
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