“The Lover Compareth his State to a Ship in Perilous Storm Tossed on the Sea My galley chargèd with forgetfulness Thorough sharp seas, in winter nights doth pass 'Tween rock and rock; and eke mine enemy, alas, That is my… — Thomas Wyatt Copy Share Image
“A pebble thrown in a pool may ripple from end to end, but tossed into the sea, it is swallowed by enormity.” — Craig Froman Copy Share Image
