But the lovers power is the poets power. He can make love from all the common strings with which this world is strung. – Amelia Barr
It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us in joy we face the storm and defy it. – Amelia Barr

But the lovers power is the poets power. He can make love from all the common strings with which this world is strung. – Amelia Barr
It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us in joy we face the storm and defy it. – Amelia Barr
Events that are predestined require but little management. They manage themselves. They slip into place while we sleep, and suddenly we are aware that the thing we fear to attempt, is already accomplished. – Amelia Barr