Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step.
The conservative spirit of the child always makes him think of the latest as the last.
We confess our little faults to persuade people that we have no large ones.