History is made at night. Character is what you are in the dark.
History is made at night. Character is what you are in the dark.
All beginnings are delightful and the threshold is the place to pause.
An Epilogue I have seen flowers come in stony places And kind things done by men with ugly faces, And…
A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The…