All Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most.
Lord ByronThis is the patent age of new inventions for killing bodies, and for saving souls. All propagated with the best intentions.
Lord ByronAll Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most.
Lord ByronThis is the patent age of new inventions for killing bodies, and for saving souls. All propagated with the best intentions.
Lord Byron