“If the butterfly wings its way to the sweet light that attracts it, it's only becasue it doesn't know that the fire… — Deborah Harkness Copy Share Image
“In the sweet light of love I believed I was able to recognize—or required to feel—that the inward self is the only… — Robert Walser Copy Share Image
Tis a morning pure and sweet, And a dewy splendour falls On the little flower that clings To the turrets and the… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
