春天
"The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself."
"What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again."
Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.
