The country road is a passage, leading from one place to another without hurry. It carries travellers past open spaces and quiet turns, it leads farmers to their fields, it is the path from one neighbour to another, it’s the way to Grandma’s house, the road to town …
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Passages – Betty Gibbon
Day into night; childhood into adulthood; joy onto sorrow and back again. Every moment is a temporary gift through the passages of life.
Passages – Jean Dudley
I use this idea often when I think about time – how illusive it is, how impossible it is to hang onto. Time also changes everything: we get older, the seasons come and go, people who are important to us leave us. It also brings great hope, constant change, both predictable and unpredictable.
Passages – Jill Scott
Our lives are comprised of a series of passage’s. It begins with the passage of you into this world via childbirth and ends with the passage of you in death. According to the dictionary, passage means the movement from one place to another. Or a narrow walkway.
Passages – Wendy McLeod
With the passage of time, her life was less about what is ahead, and became even more about love given and received.
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