The small pulse of the life within me and the great heart of th city around me seemed to be sinking in unison.
The small pulse of the life within me and the great heart of th city around me seemed to be sinking in unison.
Some of us rush through life, and some of us saunter through life. Mrs. Vesey SAT through life.
The woman who first gives life, light, and form to our shadowy conceptions of beauty, fills a void in our spiritual nature that has remained unknown to us till she appeared.
It is one of my rules in life, never to notice what I don't understand.
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