If you stop to be kind, you must swerve often from your path. Mary Webb
If you stop to be kind, you must swerve often from your path.
Saddle your dreams before you ride em. Mary Webb
Saddle your dreams before you ride em.
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.
We are tomorrow's past. Mary Webb
We are tomorrow's past.
Nature's music is never over; her silences are pauses, not conclusions. Mary Webb
Nature's music is never over; her silences are pauses, not conclusions.
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 precious. We are tomorrow's past. 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 precious. We are tomorrow's past.
