“On fine nights when the cold and the drumtaps, and the hooting of the owls, and the moonlight, have got into their… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
You have grudged the very fire in your house because the wood cost overmuch!" he cried. "You have grudged life. To live… — Jack London Copy Share Image
When nights are cold and stars are few, I close my eyes and think of you. A silent hope, a silent tear,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
