People do not lack strength they lack will. – Victor Hugo
A mother’s arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them. – Victor Hugo

People do not lack strength they lack will. – Victor Hugo
A mother’s arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them. – Victor Hugo
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said. – Victor Hugo
The first symptom of love in a young man is timidity in a girl boldness. – Victor Hugo