If you have lived, take thankfully the past. – John Dryden
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. – John Dryden
If you have lived, take thankfully the past. – John Dryden
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. – John Dryden
Since every man who lives is born to die, and none can boast sincere felicity, with equal mind, what happens, let us bear, nor joy nor grieve too much for things beyond our care. – John Dryden