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
It is one of the maladies of our age to profess a frenzied allegiance to truth in unimportant matters, to refuse consistently to face her where graver issues are at stake. – Norman Douglas