There's hope left in these dusty chords. There's a song left in our rusty hearts. We are torn and frayed but love remains.
Frank HerbertA stone is heavy and the sand is weighty; but a fool's wrath is heavier than them both.
Frank HerbertThere's hope left in these dusty chords. There's a song left in our rusty hearts. We are torn and frayed but love remains.
Frank HerbertA stone is heavy and the sand is weighty; but a fool's wrath is heavier than them both.
Frank Herbert