“Tis ascribed to nothing else, that you did not go to hell the last night; that you was suffered to awake again… — Jonathan Edwards Copy Share Image
All night I have suffered; all night my flesh has trembled to bring forth its gift. The sweat of death is on… — Gabriela Mistral Copy Share Image
“Listen to me. I will spill my insides for you once only. We were three—I am the green, the growing, the day.… — Amy Lane Copy Share Image
