The beauty is forever there before us, forever piping to us, and we are forever failing to dance. We could not help but dance if we could see things as they really are. Then we should kiss both hands to… — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
Once out of all the gray days of my life I have looked into the heart of reality; I have witnessed the truth; I have seen life as it really is-ravishingly, ecstatically, madly beautiful, and filled to overflowing with a… — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
Convalescence is a sort of grown-up rebirth, enabling us to see life with a fresh eye. — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
Doubtless almost any intense emotion may open our 'inward eye' to the beauty of reality. Falling in love appears to do it for some… — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
The beauty is forever there before us, forever piping to us, and we are forever failing to dance. We could not help but dance… — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
Once out of all the gray days of my life I have looked into the heart of reality; I have witnessed the truth; I… — Margaret Prescott Montague Copy Share Image
