I didn’t tell him that I grew up in an ugly city that taught me how to look between dust and rubbish and potholes to find a splinter of glass that looked like unmelting ice, beautiful in its defiance of the sun.
Kamila ShamsieMots clés beauty dust urban-life rubbish ugly-city
People are complaining of having rags and not riches, but I find it a blessing just to have rags, to wipe away the dirt and dust that may come in the course of life.
Anthony LiccioneMots clés people peace contentment gratitude dirt blessing dust blind discontent complainers rags-and-riches wipe-away
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