Tomorrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform. – Edward Young
Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste the moment they take fire. – Edward Young
Tomorrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform. – Edward Young
Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste the moment they take fire. – Edward Young
There is something about poetry beyond prose logic, there is mystery in it, not to be explained but admired. – Edward Young