A crowd is not company; and faces are but a gallery of pictures; and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.Francis Bacon in Complete Essays
Song: “Song for a Friend” by Pieta Brown
a) not to get too sentimental too early, but for all the depth and breadth of blessing i have received at princeton, my friendships formed here have meant far more than anything else. 4 years of liberal arts truth-searching and i am only more convinced that the golden parts of life are all about relationships.
b) also i just love the concept of this blog.
