What is life? The joy of the blessed, the sorrow of the sad, and a search for death. And what is death? An inevitable happening, an uncertain pilgrimage, the tears of the living, the thief of man. — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
“But she had known, better than anyone else, what demons he had faced, had known how hard he had fought to free himself from… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
Is it not lack of faith that leads men to fear the scrutiny of reason? If the destination is doubtful, then the path must… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
“Truly Virgil was right: love was a form of sickness. It altered people, made them behave in strange and irrational ways.” — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
Strange the workings of the heart. One could go on for years, habituated to loss, reconciled to it, and then, in a moments unwary… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
To marry is to surrender everything--not only your body but your pride, your independence, even your life. — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
Who was to know what went on in a person's heart? A wise woman kept her own counsel. — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
“Why, she wondered, do we always reserve our worst hatred for our own?” — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
“...for Eve ate of the apple for love of knowledge and learning, but Adam ate of it merely because she asked him.” — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
“Why the woman is better...though she was created second she was made from Adam's side whole Adam was made from common clay. Woman should… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
When law enforcers are shown to have such unswerving integrity, only the most churlish among us would question the methods they use to "get… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
Is it not lack of faith that leads men to fear the scrutiny of reason? If the destination is doubtful, than the path must… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
