I read a great line while eating my oatmeal this morning. "The sky is as clear as a newborn's conscience," by Nancy Atherton, Aunt Dimity and the Deep Blue Sea.
It really appealed to the wanna-be-writer in me (which is hiding behind the afraid-to-fail-so-I'll-stick-to-folding-laundry persona I choose to display).
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