Muse of the Day
Not a road long enough to outrun the dawn. Let the sun rise.I am ready. L.M. Browning, Drive Through the Night
Not a road long enough to outrun the dawn. Let the sun rise.I am ready. L.M. Browning, Drive Through the Night
We make ourselves in order to destroy ourselves, becoming compost for the next thing. Pear Nuallak, Pearls from Their Mouth
I thought my fireplace dead and stirred the ashes. I burned my fingers. Antonio Machado, Border of a Dream: Selected Poems
Veil after veil of thin dusky gauze is lifted, and by degrees the forms and colours of things are restored to them, and we watch the dawn remaking the world in its antique pattern. Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray