There are thoughts which are prayers. There are moments when, whatever the posture of the body. The soul is on its knees.'
Moments In Time There are thoughts which are prayers. There are moments when, whatever the posture of the body, the soul is on its knees.'
For Love Here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
Eternal Flame Dying embers can still start a fire..
