L 1209:
At times you will find it hard to bring forth your courage, but at the bottom of your heart, never give up hope. Paul Cezanne
L 1209:
Ah, then, upon my bedroom I do draw The blind to hide the garden, where the moon Enjoys the open blossoms as they straw Their beauty for his taking, boon for boon
L 1209:
Wild nights! Wild nights! Were I with thee, Wild nights should be Our luxury! Emily Dickinson