How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of ones senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality. – Norman Douglas
Why always “not yet”? Do flowers in spring say “not yet”? – Norman Douglas

How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of ones senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality. – Norman Douglas
Why always “not yet”? Do flowers in spring say “not yet”? – Norman Douglas
The present age, for all its cosmopolitan hustle, is curiously suburban in spirit. – Norman Douglas
The longer one lives, the more one realizes that nothing is a dish for every day. – Norman Douglas