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Issues Index | Next => At 12:26 Universal Time today, our planet passes the Solstice. (That's 5:26 am Pacific time, 8:26 Eastern.) Summer is here, at least for us in the northern hemisphere. Amazingly enough, the local forecast is for ten straight days of sunshine, I'm ready for that.
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time. Steep thyself in a bowl of summertime. Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world. Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it. Would you like to see quotes like these in your mail tomorrow morning? Our 12,000 loyal subscribers hate to miss a day, perhaps you should sign up now! No cost or obligation, just be open to the enlightenment waiting for you among our 22,500+ quotes.
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