In the country of pain we are each alone. – May Sarton
A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself. – May Sarton
In the country of pain we are each alone. – May Sarton
A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself. – May Sarton
I can understand people simply fleeing the mountainous effort Christmas has become… but there are always a few saving graces and finally they make up for all the bother and distress. – May Sarton
A house that does not have one worn, comfy chair in it is soulless. – May Sarton