“Rejoice with your family in the beautiful land of life.” ― Albert Einstein ―
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Wednesday, 22 July 2026
Tuesday, 21 July 2026
Sonnet 57
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
Monday, 20 July 2026
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“Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.”― Ann Brashares —
Sunday, 19 July 2026
Saturday, 18 July 2026
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“Family and friendships are two of the greatest facilitators of happiness.” — John C. Maxwell —
Friday, 17 July 2026
Thursday, 16 July 2026
The Story Book of Science

Wednesday, 15 July 2026
Tuesday, 14 July 2026
Sonnet 56
Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,
Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd,
To-morrow sharpen'd in his former might:
So, love, be thou; although to-day thou fill
Thy hungry eyes even till they wink with fullness,
To-morrow see again, and do not kill
The spirit of love with a perpetual dullness.
Let this sad interim like the ocean be
Which parts the shore, where two contracted new
Come daily to the banks, that, when they see
Return of love, more blest may be the view;
Else call it winter, which being full of care
Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare.
Monday, 13 July 2026
Sunday, 12 July 2026
Saturday, 11 July 2026
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"Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word happy would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness. It is far better take things as they come along with patience and equanimity." - Carl Jung -
Friday, 10 July 2026
Thursday, 9 July 2026
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Wednesday, 8 July 2026
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Tuesday, 7 July 2026
Sonnet 54 by William Shakespeare
By that sweet ornament which truth doth give!
The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem
For that sweet odour which doth in it live.
The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye
As the perfumed tincture of the roses,
Hang on such thorns and play as wantonly
When summer's breath their masked buds discloses:
But, for their virtue only is their show,
They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade,
Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so;
Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made:
And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
When that shall fade, my verse distills your truth.
Monday, 6 July 2026
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“The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted. Mark the music.” ― William Shakespeare ―
Sunday, 5 July 2026
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“There is nothing more to be said or to be done tonight, so hand me over my violin and let us try to forget for half an hour the miserable weather and the still more miserable ways of our fellowmen.” ― Arthur Conan Doyle ―
Saturday, 4 July 2026
Friday, 3 July 2026
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"So much of what is best in us is bound up in our love of family, that it remains the measure of our stability because it measures our sense of loyalty." — Haniel Long –
Thursday, 2 July 2026
Blaze Finds the Trail
Wednesday, 1 July 2026
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"You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them." — Desmond Tutu —
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