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To be happy we must not be too concerned with others.

Now, this here looks familiar ...

Everybody is ignorant, only on different subjects.

One day we’re going to swing so hard that we’ll make it all the way over to the other shore!

Faced with the choice between changing one's mind and proving that there is no need to do so, almost everyone gets busy on the proof.

There are times where it is perfectly okay for your mother to give you a good hard push . This is one of those times…

Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.

Some days you just want to swing. And swing. And swing. And swing. And swing. And then swing a little bit more.

Unbeing dead isn't being alive.

If I could be bothered, he would fair dinkum swing all day every day.

The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori

Slightly blurred, I know. But then again, we were twirling !

Every political good carried to the extreme must be productive of evil.

Here is a photo of Henry mere seconds after he has awoken from his afternoon nap. He's a bit stroppy, as usual.

Living is a constant process of deciding what we are going to do.

To the swings, boy's! To the swings! Here is Henry enjoying the swings down in Lindisfarne. He's in the process of trying to get the swing to go all the way over the top of the frame. One day, Henry. One day.