“Time laughs lightly at youth’s sad ‘Never, Summer shall come again, smiling once more, High o’er the cold world the sun shines for ever, Hearts that seemed dead are alive at the core.
Oh, but the pain of it - oh, but the gain of it, After the shadows pass o’er.”-Ella Wheeler Wilcox, An Autumn Day
add a skeleton here at some point
16 days ago
