Time is a healer and a destroyer.
Time makes us wiser and forgetful.
Sometimes we have too much time; other times we don't have enough.
Time makes us smile and it can make us cry.
Happiness comes with time, but so does sadness.
Love grows with time and sometimes it weakens.
Time never stops, but I can often swear that it does.
(Above)I found this collage on Russh Magazine's blog yesterday, I find it interesting.
(Below) Yesterday Kieren and I decided to webcam it up. This was the only half decent photo.(Above) Someone buy me this book and I promise to love you forever. I'll even read it to you over the phone before bed each night.