It’s been 84 years…and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in. Titanic was called the Ship of Dreams, and it was. It really was.
We all feel lost at one point or another. Sometimes in order to really understand and know where we want to go, we need to feel lost. no matter what you feeling, just remember that each and every one of us has been put here with a purpose and a passion. Our only job is to realize and follow it. If you haven’t realize it yet, don’t feel bad. Trust in the universe that you will when you’re meat to and in the meantime stay open and grateful for everything that comes your way.
Created in the 1930s by an anonymous author (supposedly Cantankerus Nott), the directory listed the pure-blood families in Great Britain.