A message came on the wireless for me. It said: ''. So the time had come, I thought, Eighth Army was taking… — Vladimir Peniakoff Copy Share Image
Wind and storm colored July. Also, in the middle, cadaverous, awful, lay the grey puddle in the courtyard, when holding an envelope… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I waited and waited, and when no message came, I knew it must have been from you. — Ashleigh Brilliant Copy Share Image
A message came from my youth of vanished days, saying, 'I wait for you among the quivering of unborn May, where smiles… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
