Somethings in life are worth revisiting, such as a favourite book…I have been ensconced in The Fountain Head for the past few weeks and at times find it challenging to fathom how gorgeous Ayn Rand’s writing can be. I came across one quote that speaks so much of the moment…Spring.
“They remembered only the feeling which is the meaning of spring-one’s
answer to the first blades of grass, the first buds on tree branches, the first
blue of the sky-the singing answer, not to grass, trees and sky, but to the
great sense of beginning, of triumphant progression, of certainty in an
achievement that nothing will stop.”
xoxo, Jenny
loyale 
