Reality is a narrow little house which becomes a prison to those who can't get out of it.
Joyce CaryThe will is never free - it is always attached to an object, a purpose. It is simply the engine in the car - it can't steer
Joyce CaryReality is a narrow little house which becomes a prison to those who can't get out of it.
Joyce CaryThe will is never free - it is always attached to an object, a purpose. It is simply the engine in the car - it can't steer
Joyce Cary