“Such nights are possible, and we survive them. It is a matter of sleeping next to the adored body you no longer… — Sylvia Brownrigg Copy Share Image
For some of us, the soul is resident in the sole, and yearns ceaselessly for light and air and self-expression. Our feet… — Barbara Holland Copy Share Image
it is the way of lovers to think that none can bless or succour their love but their own selves. And there… — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
