Sound itself appeared to be frozen up, all was so cold and still. ~ The Pickwick Papers by Charles Dickens
Photo by Sylwia Bartyzel on Unsplash
Sound itself appeared to be frozen up, all was so cold and still. ~ The Pickwick Papers by Charles Dickens
Photo by Sylwia Bartyzel on Unsplash
Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive. ~ Little Men by Louisa May Alcott
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