"He who learns must suffer and even in our sleep the pain we cannot forget falls drop by drop upon our heart and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God."
Monday, June 02, 2008
The darkness engulfed with the sound like chewing tin foil. Spit out onto the bike path like a dead mouse among dogs who forgot they can not fly.
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