and even though it's hard to see the glass is full and not half empty; a thousand beautiful things..
And don't you remember, Seanie, and how it was...the road led up past the chapel and it wound and it wound. And there was the field where Dan Tobin's bullock chased you. It was a lovely little house, Seaneen. And the roses! Well, your father used to tease me about them. But he was that proud of them too.