My Rags Quotes
- When shall I at last retire into solitude alone, without companions, without joy and without sorrow, with only the sacred certainty that all is a… — Nikos Kazantzakis
- Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty quite; Therefore I think my breast hath all Those pieces still, though they be… — John Donne
- My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore, but after one such love can love no more. — John Donne