“You are mine, woman. And I am yours. Until you, my life was desolate. I existed, but I didn't truly live. Now… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
You are mine, woman, and I am yours. Until you, my life was desolate. I existed, but I didn't truly live. Now… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
Rationality and logic can find no truth to sustaining life in this desolate sense of being. The need to belong, but the… — Trent Thomas Copy Share Image
“everyone; in this life, even in the most desolate backwater, nothing was accidental, everything was filled with one common thought, everything had… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“...before you, life was desolate - the past hardly worth remembering - and now, each moment a keepsake I can't throw away ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
