"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."
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Golden silence
Stretched between us, holding us gently in the arms of quiet harmony only to be broken at the very end with the remonstration "Its been nice talking to you"
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