Laura Ingalls WilderThe true way to live is to enjoy every moment as it passes, and surely it is in the everyday things around us that the beauty of life lies.
About This Quote
In this quote, the author talks about the beauty of life as it is. By this, I mean to appreciate the small things in life, because they are what make tomorrow so important. If we focus on what we have, we can have a good life. The author says that what really matters is the quality of the moment you are living right now and how it makes you feel.
Source: Laura Ingalls Wilder, Farm Journalist: Writings From The Ozarks
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