bimri’s musings
Loose pages
aphorisms torn from the writing desk, in no particular order
“Why do I shun my own inner counsel and listen to other folks'?”
“Love is in choosing; if and when you make that choice, honor it.”
“No one runs from gold; unless you’re King Midas. When left; introspect the role played for folks to depart. Otherwise return to your house of lies.”