Sleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree.
Ralph Waldo EmersonSelf-reliance is its aversion. It loves not realities and creators, but names and customs.
Ralph Waldo EmersonSleep lingers all our lifetime about our eyes, as night hovers all day in the boughs of the fir-tree.
Ralph Waldo EmersonSelf-reliance is its aversion. It loves not realities and creators, but names and customs.
Ralph Waldo Emerson