<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:01:21.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Thoughts and Quotes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6307217621942257863</id><published>2010-12-30T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T01:11:00.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Life is not like a train that when you miss it, you can say “I’ll catch the next one.” Never waste an opportunity to live it and have fun because this joyride passes just once.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6307217621942257863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6307217621942257863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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1. decide to be happy
2. apply the power of positive thinking
3. maintain emotional wellness
4. have an attitude of gratitude
5. live in the present
6. love what you do and do what you love
7. approach life with humor and laughter
8. observe a healthy spirituality</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/983881648899923026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=983881648899923026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/983881648899923026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/983881648899923026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/8-habits-of-very-joyful-people.html' title='8 habits of very joyful people:'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2110131882341841396</id><published>2010-12-26T01:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T01:19:00.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are part of the puzzle of someone else’s life. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2110131882341841396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2110131882341841396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2110131882341841396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2110131882341841396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-are-part-of-puzzle-of-someone-elses.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5854935041136402086</id><published>2010-12-25T01:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T01:21:00.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CRAZY ENGLISH LANGUAGE:</title><summary type='text'>
There is no egg in eggplant.
No ham in hamburger.
And neither pine nor apple in the pineapple.
French fries were invented in England.
Boxing rings are square.
A guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor it is a pig.
If the plural of tooth is teeth, should not the plural of phonebooth be phonebeeth?
If a vegetarian eats vegetable, what the heck does a humanitarian eat?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5854935041136402086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5854935041136402086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5854935041136402086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5854935041136402086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/crazy-english-language.html' title='THE CRAZY ENGLISH LANGUAGE:'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-968089275712701670</id><published>2010-12-24T01:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:23:00.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The road to success is not straight. There is a curve called FAILURE, a loop called CONFUSION, speed bumps called FRIENDS, red lights called ENEMIES, caution lights called FAMILY. You will have flats called JOBS, but if you have a spare called DETERMINATION, an engine called PERSEVERANCE, insurance called FAITH and a driver called GOD, you will make it to a place called SUCCESS!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/968089275712701670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=968089275712701670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/968089275712701670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/968089275712701670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/road-to-success-is-not-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7251089805588454384</id><published>2010-12-23T01:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T01:25:00.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> "Nothing is too small to know and nothing too big to attempt." ~  William Vann Horne</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7251089805588454384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7251089805588454384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7251089805588454384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7251089805588454384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/nothing-is-too-small-to-know-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7687823432511328141</id><published>2010-12-22T01:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T01:29:00.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love is not measured by how many times you touch each other but how many times you reach each other.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7687823432511328141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7687823432511328141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7687823432511328141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7687823432511328141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-is-not-measured-by-how-many-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2949254892118261482</id><published>2010-12-21T01:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:30:00.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The importance of something is seen when it is done. 

The worth of someone is realized when they are gone.

It will always be a mystery that we realize the essence when it is already a memory.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2949254892118261482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2949254892118261482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2949254892118261482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2949254892118261482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/importance-of-something-is-seen-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1969234577679317251</id><published>2010-12-20T01:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T01:56:00.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The face can speak of a thousand emotions but it can easily mask what the heart truly feels.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1969234577679317251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1969234577679317251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1969234577679317251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1969234577679317251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/face-can-speak-of-thousand-emotions-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-695396388491731256</id><published>2010-12-19T01:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T01:33:00.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You can't discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/695396388491731256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=695396388491731256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/695396388491731256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/695396388491731256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-cant-discover-new-oceans-unless-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7671018912464060361</id><published>2010-12-18T02:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T02:08:00.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See the opportunity in every difficulty, not the difficulty in every opportunity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7671018912464060361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7671018912464060361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7671018912464060361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7671018912464060361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/12/see-opportunity-in-every-difficulty-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1354687361525150778</id><published>2010-04-19T11:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:52:54.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is sometimes necessary to reevaluate your position on certain issues, especially when those issues now effect more people than just yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8059975742818816566</id><published>2010-04-14T00:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:04:41.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After living what I felt was a 'decent' life, my  time on earth came to the end..

The first thing I remember is  sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a court  house..

The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have  a seat by the defense table.

As I looked around I saw the  'prosecutor.'

He was a villainous looking gent who snarled as he  stared at me.  He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8059975742818816566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8059975742818816566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8059975742818816566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8059975742818816566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-living-what-i-felt-was-decent.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4175616432699244163</id><published>2010-04-12T10:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:11:28.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An act of kindness is never wasted.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4175616432699244163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4175616432699244163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4175616432699244163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4175616432699244163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/04/act-of-kindness-is-never-wasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6726327431010852970</id><published>2010-02-21T11:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:40:01.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A man who was completely innocent, offered himself as a sacrifice for the good of others, including his enemies, and became the ransom of the world. It was a perfect act." ~ Gandhi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6726327431010852970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6726327431010852970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6726327431010852970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6726327431010852970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/02/man-who-was-completely-innocent-offered.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9121436536453422389</id><published>2010-01-28T23:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:48:33.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                                   "Children begin by loving their parents; after a time they judge them; rarely, if ever, do they forgive them." - Oscar Wilde</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9121436536453422389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9121436536453422389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9121436536453422389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9121436536453422389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/children-begin-by-loving-their-parents.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4806232982103602947</id><published>2010-01-28T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:27:05.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4806232982103602947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4806232982103602947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4806232982103602947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4806232982103602947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/S2GsqWITPlI/AAAAAAAAAWE/P5yDh_RbPNQ/s72-c/Grandma+at+court.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3170461973739665749</id><published>2010-01-24T16:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:59:58.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every mother needs a day off from her kids every once in a while. Be sure to take some time for yourself without feeling guilty.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3170461973739665749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3170461973739665749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3170461973739665749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3170461973739665749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/every-mother-needs-day-off-from-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-436803490362804244</id><published>2010-01-21T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T03:00:04.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Optimism is the belief that even when you are surrounded by ugliness and evil there is beauty to be found if only you take the time to look.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/436803490362804244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=436803490362804244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/436803490362804244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/436803490362804244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/optimism-is-belief-that-even-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1157344558179817359</id><published>2010-01-20T02:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:59:00.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live." ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1157344558179817359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1157344558179817359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1157344558179817359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1157344558179817359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-soon-as-you-trust-yourself-you-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9160279291574952434</id><published>2010-01-19T02:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:13:00.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A person who truly loves you is someone who sees the pain in your eyes while everyone else still believes in the smile of your face.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9160279291574952434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9160279291574952434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9160279291574952434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9160279291574952434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/person-who-truly-loves-you-is-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5808027182713777150</id><published>2010-01-18T02:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T02:11:00.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You can't finish a book without closing its chapters.  If you want to go on, you have to turn the pages.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5808027182713777150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5808027182713777150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5808027182713777150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5808027182713777150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-cant-finish-book-without-closing.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3154590090608144306</id><published>2010-01-17T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T02:07:00.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The gem cannot be polished without friction nor man without trials.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3154590090608144306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3154590090608144306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3154590090608144306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3154590090608144306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/gem-cannot-be-polished-without-friction.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7512388649182712852</id><published>2010-01-16T02:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:05:00.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you have nothing to say, say nothing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7512388649182712852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7512388649182712852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7512388649182712852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7512388649182712852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-you-have-nothing-to-say-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5715888530376885271</id><published>2010-01-15T02:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:03:00.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you speak the truth, you don’t have to remember what you said.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5715888530376885271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5715888530376885271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5715888530376885271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5715888530376885271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-you-speak-truth-you-dont-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2392476310469346655</id><published>2010-01-14T01:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:27:00.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"More marriages might survive if the partners realized that sometimes the better comes after the worse." ~ Doug Larson

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Sometimes having endured the worst, couples find that they and their relationship is far better than it was before. Fairy tales never show the truth behind marriage. 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2392476310469346655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2392476310469346655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2392476310469346655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2392476310469346655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-marriages-might-survive-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-326993944536007000</id><published>2010-01-13T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T13:13:09.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oftentimes, we need to pray not because we need to change the situation but primarily because we need God to change our attitude about the situation. (Ps 145:18)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/326993944536007000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=326993944536007000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/326993944536007000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/326993944536007000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/oftentimes-we-need-to-pray-not-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2914612052528678490</id><published>2010-01-06T14:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T14:52:27.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Messed Up</title><summary type='text'>  I just want to thank all of you for your educational e-mails over the past year. I am totally messed up now and have little chance of recovery. 



I no longer open a public bathroom door without using a paper towel or have them put lemon slices in my ice water without worrying about the bacteria on the lemon peel. 

I can't use the remote in a hotel room because I don't know what the last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2914612052528678490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2914612052528678490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2914612052528678490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2914612052528678490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/messed-up.html' title='Messed Up'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-345956164697423420</id><published>2010-01-02T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:01:02.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Many of the great achievements of the world were accomplished by tired and discouraged men who kept on working.”

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It's only hopeless if you give up.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/345956164697423420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=345956164697423420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/345956164697423420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/345956164697423420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/many-of-great-achievements-of-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5949990691017890942</id><published>2010-01-01T01:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:51:00.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The more help a man has in his garden, the less it belongs to him." ~  William H. Davies  
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5949990691017890942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5949990691017890942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5949990691017890942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5949990691017890942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-help-man-has-in-his-garden-less-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3418634053474064516</id><published>2009-12-30T01:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:41:00.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To be in your children's memories tomorrow, be in their lives today.

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The most important part of parenting is being involved in the day to day lives of you children. Even after they grow up and move out on their own, it is still important to be involved. Time is far more valuable to a child than any</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3418634053474064516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3418634053474064516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3418634053474064516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3418634053474064516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-be-in-your-childrens-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6185937933043059100</id><published>2009-12-29T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:41:04.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Through humor, you can soften some of the worst blows that life delivers. And once you find laughter, no matter how painful your situation might be, you can survive it.” ~ Bill Cosby

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Humor and amusement can often redirect the course of any event. Attitude is often much more important than the actual event at hand. Learn to laugh at yourself and enjoy the humor that can be found even in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6185937933043059100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6185937933043059100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6185937933043059100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6185937933043059100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/through-humor-you-can-soften-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6220210637021808811</id><published>2009-12-23T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:20:00.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,
 I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. 
 My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,
 My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.
 Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,
 Transforming the yard to a winter delight.  

 The sparkling lights in the tree I believe,
 Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. 
 My eyelids were heavy, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6220210637021808811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6220210637021808811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6220210637021808811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6220210637021808811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/embers-glowed-softly-and-in-their-dim.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8896625445059605953</id><published>2009-12-22T01:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:10:00.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A fifth grade teacher in a Christian school asked her class to look at TV commercials and see if they could use them in 20 ways to communicate ideas about God. 
  
   
Here are some of the results: scroll down.

God is like. 
BAYER ASPIRIN 
He works miracles. 

God is like. 
A FORD 
He's got a better idea.. 

God is like. 
COKE
He's the  real thing.


(This is great)

God is like. 
HALLMARK CARDS</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8896625445059605953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8896625445059605953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8896625445059605953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8896625445059605953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/fifth-grade-teacher-in-christian-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4881869888522914952</id><published>2009-12-21T11:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:08:52.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is something we should all read at least once a week,

Written By Regina Brett, 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer, Cleveland , Ohio .

"To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written.

My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more:

1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.

2. When in doubt,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4881869888522914952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4881869888522914952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4881869888522914952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4881869888522914952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-something-we-should-all-read-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3985869610601058312</id><published>2009-12-20T19:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:00:19.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is immature and egotistical to believe that Christmas is the holiday that is worthy of celebration during the month of December.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3985869610601058312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3985869610601058312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3985869610601058312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3985869610601058312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-is-immature-and-egotistical-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-237041141238042469</id><published>2009-12-15T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:04:48.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE CHURCH'S PASTOR SLOWLY STOOD UP,

WALKED OVER TO THE PULPIT AND,

BEFORE HE GAVE HIS SERMON FOR THE EVENING,

HE BRIEFLY INTRODUCED A GUEST MINISTER

WHO WAS IN THE SERVICE THAT EVENING.



IN THE INTRODUCTION, THE PASTOR TOLD THE

CONGREGATION THAT THE GUEST MINISTER WAS

ONE OF HIS DEAREST CHILDHOOD FRIENDS AND

THAT HE WANTED HIM TO HAVE A FEW MOMENTS

TO GREET THE CHURCH AND SHARE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/237041141238042469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=237041141238042469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/237041141238042469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/237041141238042469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/churchs-pastor-slowly-stood-up-walked.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1218357544709763376</id><published>2009-12-09T10:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:36:00.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Keeper</title><summary type='text'>Their marriage was good, their dreams focused. 
Their best friends lived barely a wave away. 
I can see them now, 
Dad in trousers, work shirt and a hat;  
 and Mom in a house dress,  
lawn mower in one hand, and dish-towel in the other?  
 It was the time for fixing things:  
a curtain rod, the kitchen radio, screen door,  
the oven door, the hem in a dress.  
Things we keep. 


It was a way of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1218357544709763376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1218357544709763376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1218357544709763376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1218357544709763376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/keeper.html' title='A Keeper'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1923533658879318242</id><published>2009-12-07T13:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T13:51:19.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"When a chance for true happiness comes along, take it. Whether it lasts for 5 seconds or 5 lifetimes, it's still worth it!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1923533658879318242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1923533658879318242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1923533658879318242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1923533658879318242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-chance-for-true-happiness-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3013534816768069424</id><published>2009-11-23T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:30:56.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Flaw In Women</title><summary type='text'>

Women have strengths that amaze men.....

They bear hardships and they carry burdens,

but they hold happiness, love and joy.

They smile when they want to scream.

They sing when they want to cry.

They cry when they are happy

and laugh when they are nervous.

They fight for what they believe in..

They stand up to injustice.

They don't take "no" for an answer

when they believe there is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3013534816768069424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3013534816768069424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3013534816768069424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3013534816768069424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-flaw-in-women.html' title='One Flaw In Women'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9140622601704409060</id><published>2009-11-11T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:07:18.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The best teamwork comes from men who are working independently toward one goal in unison." ~ James Cash Penny

I found this here today and wanted to share it with you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9140622601704409060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9140622601704409060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9140622601704409060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9140622601704409060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-teamwork-comes-from-men-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-963492340033204153</id><published>2009-11-10T10:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T10:45:54.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                 “Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.” ~ Howard Thurman</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/963492340033204153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=963492340033204153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/963492340033204153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/963492340033204153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-ask-what-world-needs.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1750637359797449211</id><published>2009-11-06T09:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:14:18.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Much of the world's pain arises from the failure to fully appreciate the goodness of life. Goodness will always outlive the pain.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1750637359797449211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1750637359797449211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1750637359797449211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1750637359797449211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/11/much-of-worlds-pain-arises-from-failure.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1745523011072365150</id><published>2009-10-31T10:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:59:06.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
Halloween Glitters
                   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1745523011072365150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1745523011072365150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1745523011072365150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1745523011072365150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-glitters.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a137/tephies/halloween/th_hn155.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1654916783221493944</id><published>2009-10-26T05:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T05:43:01.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to an all-knowing God." - Corrie Ten Boom</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1654916783221493944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1654916783221493944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1654916783221493944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1654916783221493944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-be-afraid-to-trust-unknown-future.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4636097425411707777</id><published>2009-10-25T11:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:19:00.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.  ~Chili Davis</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4636097425411707777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4636097425411707777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4636097425411707777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4636097425411707777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/growing-old-is-mandatory-growing-up-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1811818062082866803</id><published>2009-10-24T21:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:47:36.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's Forecast: 

Raining knives, impromptu floods, and strange men who will scurry around your house trying to stem the unavoidable rising waters.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1811818062082866803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1811818062082866803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1811818062082866803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1811818062082866803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-forecast-raining-knives.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8016181302343373519</id><published>2009-10-24T11:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T11:20:00.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The first sign of maturity is the discovery that the volume knob also turns to the left.  ~Jerry M. Wright</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8016181302343373519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8016181302343373519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8016181302343373519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8016181302343373519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-sign-of-maturity-is-discovery.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6251144804871984244</id><published>2009-10-23T11:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:17:46.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We know we're getting old when the only thing we want for our birthday is not to be reminded of it.  ~Author Unknown----------Happy Birthday to my dear friend, John, who would probably prefer to just skip the day altogether.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6251144804871984244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6251144804871984244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6251144804871984244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6251144804871984244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-know-were-getting-old-when-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2646922474951982929</id><published>2009-10-17T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:31:00.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What children need most are the essentials that grandparents provide in abundance.  They give unconditional love, kindness, patience, humor, comfort, lessons in life.  And, most importantly, cookies.  ~Rudolph Giuliani</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2646922474951982929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2646922474951982929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2646922474951982929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2646922474951982929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-children-need-most-are-essentials.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1099985470435972315</id><published>2009-10-16T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:31:02.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A child needs a grandparent, anybody's grandparent, to grow a little more securely into an unfamiliar world. " ~Charles and Ann Morse-----Being a grandparent is much more than order of birth.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1099985470435972315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1099985470435972315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1099985470435972315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1099985470435972315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/child-needs-grandparent-anybodys.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-939166747862184525</id><published>2009-10-12T11:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:38:29.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Never let anybody else be your excuse for failure."----------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/939166747862184525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=939166747862184525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/939166747862184525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/939166747862184525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-let-anybody-else-be-your-excuse.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6704408719571202441</id><published>2009-10-05T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:09:27.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love is a choice, not a feeling. Love is an action, not an emotion. Love is something that we do, not something that we feel.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6704408719571202441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6704408719571202441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6704408719571202441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6704408719571202441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-choice-not-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2521939818419116467</id><published>2009-10-04T03:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T03:49:00.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A friend loveth at all times. ~ Proverbs 17:17</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2521939818419116467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2521939818419116467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2521939818419116467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2521939818419116467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/friend-loveth-at-all-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1627635567136728692</id><published>2009-10-03T03:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T03:47:00.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes." ~ Friedrich Nietzsche----------How true! This is the reason that lasting relationships must be built on a solid foundation of friendship.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1627635567136728692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1627635567136728692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1627635567136728692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1627635567136728692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-blind-friendship-closes-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3656272518141245620</id><published>2009-10-02T03:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T03:45:00.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Kindness gives birth to kindness." ~ Sophocles----------This is the premise that lies behind the 'Pay It Forward' movement that followed the release of the popular movie by the same name. If you give kindness to someone, and they give kindness to others, and those others also give kindness, soon the world would be filled with more kindness than hatred. It's a good theory, at least.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3656272518141245620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3656272518141245620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3656272518141245620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3656272518141245620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/kindness-gives-birth-to-kindness.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2760323338863887095</id><published>2009-10-01T03:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:42:00.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessions</title><summary type='text'>Every now and then we find ourselves obsessed with something. Even the youngest child can experience the art of obsession.Is there something that you are obsessed with right now?Can obsessions be good for us?Do you think it is easy to break an obsession?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2760323338863887095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2760323338863887095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2760323338863887095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2760323338863887095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/obsessions.html' title='Obsessions'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2326913319810595421</id><published>2009-09-30T03:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T03:41:00.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted." ~ Aesop</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2326913319810595421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2326913319810595421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2326913319810595421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2326913319810595421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-act-of-kindness-no-matter-how-small.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-760456923962068536</id><published>2009-09-29T03:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:38:00.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood Memories</title><summary type='text'>The days of childhood should be lived freely.Do you have a favorite childhood memory that you would like to share?Is there a family tradition that has remained with you into your adult life?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/760456923962068536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=760456923962068536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/760456923962068536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/760456923962068536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/childhood-memories.html' title='Childhood Memories'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1710712616722991633</id><published>2009-09-28T03:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:37:00.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When it hurts to look back, and you're too scared to look ahead, just look up and that is where you will find what you are looking for.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1710712616722991633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1710712616722991633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1710712616722991633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1710712616722991633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-it-hurts-to-look-back-and-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1598373905576963901</id><published>2009-09-27T03:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T03:36:30.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk About Love...</title><summary type='text'>I'm in the mood to have a bit of conversation. Here are a few thoughts to ponder. I would love to hear your answers.1) How do you define love?2) Do you believe in love at first sight?3) Is there a difference between loving somebody and being "in love"?Please take a few moments to leave me a note and tell me what you think.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1598373905576963901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1598373905576963901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1598373905576963901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1598373905576963901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-talk-about-love.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk About Love...'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8813002130303577701</id><published>2009-09-24T11:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:32:55.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I find myself fading, I close my eyes and realize my friends are my energy. ~ Anonymous</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8813002130303577701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8813002130303577701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8813002130303577701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8813002130303577701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-find-myself-fading-i-close-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2744759530991030474</id><published>2009-09-23T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:14:00.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><summary type='text'>Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;Then too the other, as just as fair ,And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally layIn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2744759530991030474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2744759530991030474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2744759530991030474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2744759530991030474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8168305369165415840</id><published>2009-09-22T06:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:22:00.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anyone who says sunshine brings happiness has never danced in the rain.  ~Author Unknown----------I love to play in the rain. I also love to see my children play in the rain.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8168305369165415840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8168305369165415840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8168305369165415840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8168305369165415840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/anyone-who-says-sunshine-brings.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5941926866231884622</id><published>2009-09-21T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:20:04.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.  ~John Ruskin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5941926866231884622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5941926866231884622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5941926866231884622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5941926866231884622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunshine-is-delicious-rain-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1707966484495815082</id><published>2009-09-17T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:01:05.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A soft answer turneth away wrath; but grievous words stir up anger.  ~ Proverbs 15:1</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1707966484495815082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1707966484495815082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1707966484495815082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1707966484495815082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/soft-answer-turneth-away-wrath-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9071422054031232915</id><published>2009-09-16T17:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:23:36.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A wise man will hear, and will increase learning; and a man of understanding shall attain unto wise counsels:Proverbs 1:5----------I'll be exploring the book of Proverbs over the next few weeks. I'm just feeling drawn to do this. I hope you enjoy my journey.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9071422054031232915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9071422054031232915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9071422054031232915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9071422054031232915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/wise-man-will-hear-and-will-increase.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1808081153181068587</id><published>2009-09-14T08:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T08:43:43.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ask me how many times my heart has been broken and I will tell you to look in the sky and count the stars.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1808081153181068587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1808081153181068587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1808081153181068587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1808081153181068587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/ask-me-how-many-times-my-heart-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3050890740779567916</id><published>2009-09-06T09:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T09:57:19.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"My heart, which is so full to overflowing, has often been solaced and refreshed by music when sick and weary." ~ Martin Luther----------Music is good medicine for most any sickness. Even the youngest child responds well to music.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3050890740779567916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3050890740779567916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3050890740779567916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3050890740779567916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-heart-which-is-so-full-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8824505595971679817</id><published>2009-08-29T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:01:45.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We are not merely human beings having a spiritual experience, but rather spiritual beings having a human experience." ~ Peirre Heilhard de Chardin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8824505595971679817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8824505595971679817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8824505595971679817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8824505595971679817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-not-merely-human-beings-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5324425307207214648</id><published>2009-08-28T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:08:34.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The devil is an optimist if he thinks he can make people meaner." ~ Karl Kraus</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5324425307207214648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5324425307207214648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5324425307207214648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5324425307207214648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/devil-is-optimist-if-he-thinks-he-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8550708255472793750</id><published>2009-08-27T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:33:00.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A child seldom needs a good talking to as a good listening to."  ~Robert Brault,----------Spend more time listening to your children and less time talking. You might be amazed at the results.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8550708255472793750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8550708255472793750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8550708255472793750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8550708255472793750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/child-seldom-needs-good-talking-to-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-6638384013840133466</id><published>2009-08-26T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:17:17.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Cats regard people as warmblooded furniture. "~  Jacquelyn Mitchard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6638384013840133466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=6638384013840133466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6638384013840133466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/6638384013840133466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/cats-regard-people-as-warmblooded.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7756053531935395133</id><published>2009-08-22T11:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:11:00.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"'Tis healthy to be sick sometimes." ~ Henry David Thoreau----------Being sick on occasion reminds us that we much prefer to give care to others than to be in a position where we require being cared for. It makes us more thankful that we can take care of our loved ones when they need it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7756053531935395133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7756053531935395133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7756053531935395133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7756053531935395133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/tis-healthy-to-be-sick-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8832966976161190620</id><published>2009-08-21T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:04:00.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Only in America - do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front of the store."----------I've always wondered about that particular layout... Why do they do this?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8832966976161190620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8832966976161190620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8832966976161190620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8832966976161190620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/only-in-america-do-drugstores-make-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4391385957310926437</id><published>2009-08-20T10:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:24:02.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Any fool can criticize, condemn, and complain, and most fools do. But it takes character and self control to be understanding and forgiving." ~ Dale Carnegie----------Most likely, those things that you spend your time criticizing and condemning will find a way to weasel into your own life - causing you to face your own inner demons.If you make a habit of criticizing others for their actions, be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4391385957310926437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4391385957310926437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4391385957310926437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4391385957310926437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/any-fool-can-criticize-condemn-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1615040417653257725</id><published>2009-08-16T08:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:50:00.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If you have health, you probably will be happy, and if you have health and happiness, you have all the wealth you need, even if it is not all you want."  ~Elbert Hubbard----------Health and happiness are the greatest assets that any one person can own.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1615040417653257725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1615040417653257725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1615040417653257725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1615040417653257725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-you-have-health-you-probably-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3453807624073208598</id><published>2009-08-15T20:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:50:18.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Diseases of the soul are more dangerous and more numerous than those of the body."  ~Cicero&lt;!--DCMOO--&gt;----------Diseases of the body are also far easier to repair than diseases of the soul.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3453807624073208598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3453807624073208598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3453807624073208598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3453807624073208598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/diseases-of-soul-are-more-dangerous-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-8496467388361454026</id><published>2009-08-14T09:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:41:00.765-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Giving up doesn't always mean you are weak; sometimes it means that you are strong enough to let go."  ~Author Unknown</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8496467388361454026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=8496467388361454026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8496467388361454026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/8496467388361454026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/giving-up-doesnt-always-mean-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5175903321124813297</id><published>2009-08-13T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T09:32:01.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts." ~Author Unknown</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5175903321124813297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5175903321124813297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5175903321124813297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5175903321124813297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-i-wish-i-were-little-kid.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9062252313371251569</id><published>2009-08-12T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T10:23:00.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You cannot help but learn more as you take the world into your hands.  Take it up reverently, for it is an old piece of clay, with millions of thumbprints on it."  ~John Updike</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9062252313371251569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9062252313371251569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9062252313371251569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9062252313371251569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-cannot-help-but-learn-more-as-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7619104699927133988</id><published>2009-08-10T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:00:03.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Don't be in a hurry to condemn because he doesn't do what you do or think as you think or as fast.  There was a time when you didn't know what you know today."  ~Malcolm X</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7619104699927133988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7619104699927133988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7619104699927133988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7619104699927133988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-be-in-hurry-to-condemn-because-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-783076176231497422</id><published>2009-08-09T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:59:00.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Human beings, who are almost unique in having the ability to learn from the experience of others, are also remarkable for their apparent disinclination to do so."  ~Douglas Adams, Last Chance to See</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/783076176231497422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=783076176231497422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/783076176231497422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/783076176231497422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/human-beings-who-are-almost-unique-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4007826334483483</id><published>2009-08-08T09:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T09:57:00.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A vacation is what you take when you can no longer take what you've been taking."  ~Earl Wilson----------I completely and totally agree with this sentiment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4007826334483483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4007826334483483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4007826334483483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4007826334483483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/vacation-is-what-you-take-when-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-3721497577833490906</id><published>2009-08-07T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:55:01.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Faith is a passionate intuition."  ~William Wordsworth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3721497577833490906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=3721497577833490906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3721497577833490906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/3721497577833490906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/faith-is-passionate-intuition.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7230285786678152456</id><published>2009-08-06T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T10:23:30.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Nothing is a waste of time if you use the experience wisely."  ~Auguste Rodin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7230285786678152456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7230285786678152456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7230285786678152456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7230285786678152456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing-is-waste-of-time-if-you-use.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2199108082861862914</id><published>2009-08-06T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T10:02:02.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives."  ~William Dement----------My insanity is rarely quiet, and never safe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2199108082861862914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2199108082861862914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2199108082861862914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2199108082861862914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreaming-permits-each-and-every-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1857583956239584461</id><published>2009-08-06T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:53:48.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Fear is a darkroom where negatives develop."  ~Usman B. Asif</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1857583956239584461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1857583956239584461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1857583956239584461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1857583956239584461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/fear-is-darkroom-where-negatives.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-9152126891485633480</id><published>2009-08-03T04:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T04:33:00.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Plant your feet firmly and let your heart have wings.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9152126891485633480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=9152126891485633480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9152126891485633480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/9152126891485633480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/plant-your-feet-firmly-and-let-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-4637869377286936573</id><published>2009-08-02T04:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T04:31:00.684-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Learn from Yesterday.Live for Today.Hope for Tomorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4637869377286936573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=4637869377286936573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4637869377286936573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/4637869377286936573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/learn-from-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-2585912966116355708</id><published>2009-08-01T04:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T04:31:00.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Music expresses that which can not be said." ~ Victor Hugo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2585912966116355708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=2585912966116355708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2585912966116355708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/2585912966116355708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/music-expresses-that-which-can-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-495929949722326832</id><published>2009-07-31T04:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T04:29:00.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"God writes the gospel not in the Bible alone, but on trees and flowers and clouds and stars." ~ Martin Luther</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/495929949722326832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=495929949722326832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/495929949722326832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/495929949722326832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/god-writes-gospel-not-in-bible-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-946909239225630903</id><published>2009-07-30T04:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T04:28:00.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If you had it to do all over again, would you?" ~ Shaunalynn Schonder</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/946909239225630903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=946909239225630903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/946909239225630903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/946909239225630903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-had-it-to-do-all-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-442611747231052218</id><published>2009-07-29T04:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T04:27:00.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Every day holds the possibility of a miracle." ~ Elizabeth David</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/442611747231052218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=442611747231052218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/442611747231052218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/442611747231052218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/every-day-holds-possibility-of-miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-7780591201443171746</id><published>2009-07-28T04:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T04:26:00.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The happiest business in the world is that of making friends." ~ Anne S. Eaton</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7780591201443171746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=7780591201443171746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7780591201443171746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/7780591201443171746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/happiest-business-in-world-is-that-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-5183889633537911411</id><published>2009-07-27T04:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T04:25:00.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5183889633537911411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=5183889633537911411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5183889633537911411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/5183889633537911411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-only-live-once-but-if-you-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4265098732767093264.post-1094902007373650816</id><published>2009-07-26T04:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T04:24:00.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The way to know life is to love many things." ~ Van Gogh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1094902007373650816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4265098732767093264&amp;postID=1094902007373650816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1094902007373650816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4265098732767093264/posts/default/1094902007373650816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ofthoughtsandquotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/way-to-know-life-is-to-love-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8lbbtx_v4Hg/R9XIe_zBLeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y10a1G4N4lc/S220/613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
