Our life is a hope which is continually converting itself into memory and memory in its turn begets hope.
Miguel de UnamunoIt is not the shilling I give you that counts, but the warmth that it carries with it from my hand.
Miguel de UnamunoOur life is a hope which is continually converting itself into memory and memory in its turn begets hope.
Miguel de UnamunoIt is not the shilling I give you that counts, but the warmth that it carries with it from my hand.
Miguel de Unamuno