Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
“This land pulses with life. It breathes in me; it breathes around me; it breathes in spite of me. When I walk… — Brenda Sutton Rose Copy Share Image
No life that breathes with human breath has ever truly longed for death. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
