All glory comes from daring to begin. With the new day comes new strength and new thoughts.
And every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end. Many of our fears are tissue-paper-thin, and a single courageous step would carry us c l e a r through them.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a method of traveling.
I have created this spot on the web to record some of the letters written by my parents to us, their children. Their letters / email communications have been a blend of many things derived from their experiences and from their extensive reading and interactions with people around them.
Though the content of the blog is purely personal messages relating to the writers and their wards, I believe they may be of use to others. I also believe that there is no thick boundary line between individual and social thinking. And it may also be not uncommon that social thinking becomes individual thinking and vice-versa.
I greatly appreciate various artists whose work I am making use of in making this blog.