“The words of the bards come down the centuries to us, warm with living breath.” — Pádraig Pearse Copy Share Image
Gratitude is not a mere word; it is not a mere concept. It is the living breath of your real existence on… — Sri Chinmoy Copy Share Image
“How long your closet held a whiff of you, Long after hangers hung austere and bare. I would walk in and suddenly… — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
His imagination conceived and bore - worlds; but nothing in these worlds became alive until he discovered its true and living name.… — Algernon H. Blackwood Copy Share Image
