When chill Novembers surly blast make fields and forest bare. – Robert Burns
How wretched is the person who hangs on by the favors of the powerful. – Robert Burns
When chill Novembers surly blast make fields and forest bare. – Robert Burns
How wretched is the person who hangs on by the favors of the powerful. – Robert Burns
I pick my favorite quotation and store them in my mind as ready armor, offensive or defensive, amid the struggle of this turbulent existence. – Robert Burns