"However, all the evidence shows that God is quite a gambler."

Stephen Hawking, The Universe in a Nutshell

Path

Do you know what you want
Without a doubt in your heart
Can you seek what you want
Do you know where to start
Is it easy to go there
Do you feel it is true
You know you'll be riden
Can you take me with you

A humble wish

They all want to learn
They try so hard
They think they're not good enough
That they won't get so far
I wish I could give them
All things they need
They deserve to get there

...I wish I could give there to them

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know. 

His house is in the village though; 

He will not see me stopping here 

To watch his woods fill up with snow. 

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near 

Between the woods and frozen lake 

The darkest evening of the year. 

He gives his harness bells a shake 

To ask if there is some mistake. 

The only other sound's the sweep 

Of easy wind and downy flake. 

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. 

But I have promises to keep, 

And miles to go before I sleep, 

And miles to go before I sleep. 

By Robert Frost

And so it begins...

It had to begin someday. And now it has pictures.

So this is a place to write. About anything and everything. Things that matter, either because they're important or because they're very silly. Most important, it's a place to learn how to write and express feelings and ideas. That's why the first addition was something to try and motivate this. 

The best thing of the day: persistence overcomes resistance. And she was good enough, she just needed a few more levels. Finally he collapsed, and she can walk through different sites once again.