The dead might as well try to speak to the living as the old to the young. – Willa Cather
The irregular and intimate quality of things made entirely by the human hand. – Willa Cather
The dead might as well try to speak to the living as the old to the young. – Willa Cather
The irregular and intimate quality of things made entirely by the human hand. – Willa Cather
Sometimes a neighbor whom we have disliked a lifetime for his arrogance and conceit lets fall a single commonplace remark that shows us another side, another man, really; a man uncertain, and puzzled, and in the dark like ourselves. – Willa Cather
The miracles of the church seem to me to rest not so much upon faces or voices or healing power coming suddenly near to us from afar off, but upon our perceptions being made finer, so that for a moment our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there about us always. – Willa Cather