I count life just a stuff to try the soul's strength on.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
The sea heaves up hangs loaded o'er the land Breaks there and buries its...
Earth changes but thy soul and God stand sure.
God is the perfect poet.
I have prayed to God that he give me the strength to survive each day and to...
I saw him... at peace in my armchair. I remember wishing he could stay in...
The great strength of the totalitarian state is that it forces those who fear...
Strength lies not in defence but in attack.
In the morning he was lying dead on one of the beds fully clothed. He was dead. I got the impression he wanted to go and I must have killed him. I can't remember strangling him. I just sat there shocked.
