The person that cleaned Powers Hall and FOB was one of my favorite people at school. She always had a smile and a positive thing to say. She had more respect for her, than I did for many of the professors,
"Try to imagine a life without timekeeping, you probably can't. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures. A fear of time running out"
This is so beautiful. There were tears in eyes almost from the beginning. Written by Henry Scott Holland - 27 January 1847 – 17 March 1918 - who was Regius Professor of Divinity at the University of Oxford
This is exactly why I apologize actually ^same. I've been silenced about my interests before and I apologize just for entering a conversation my friends were in. I apologize too much because I'm afraid that if I don't, I'll lose the few friends I have