Nature's music is never over; her silences are pauses, not conclusions.
But when you dwell in a house you mislike, you will look out of a window a deal more than those that are content with their dwelling. - Mary Webb
But when you dwell in a house you mislike, you will look out of a window a deal more than those that are content with their dwelling.
- Mary Webb
Saddle your dreams before you ride em. - Mary Webb
Saddle your dreams before you ride em.
Green is the fresh emblem of well founded hopes. In blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest. - Mary Webb
Green is the fresh emblem of well founded hopes. In blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest.
For the world is founded and built up on death, and the reality of death is neither to be questioned nor feared. Death is a dark dream, but it is not… - Mary Webb
For the world is founded and built up on death, and the reality of death is neither to be questioned nor feared. Death is a dark dream, but it is not…
Fragrance is the voice of inanimate things. - Mary Webb
Fragrance is the voice of inanimate things.
Give me good digestion, Lord, And also something to digest; but where and how that something comes I leave to Thee, who knoweth best. - Mary Webb
Give me good digestion, Lord, And also something to digest; but where and how that something comes I leave to Thee, who knoweth best.
For the more a soul conforms to the sanity of others, the more does it become insane. - Mary Webb
For the more a soul conforms to the sanity of others, the more does it become insane.
We are tomorrow's past. - Mary Webb
We are tomorrow's past.
The past is only the present become invisible and mute; and because it is invisible and mute, its memorized glances and its murmurs are infinitely pr… - Mary Webb
The past is only the present become invisible and mute; and because it is invisible and mute, its memorized glances and its murmurs are infinitely pr…
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