“I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.”
DH Lawerence, (British Poet, Novelist and Essayist, 1885-1930)
(notes i make to myself. myself from yesterday).
“I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.”
DH Lawerence, (British Poet, Novelist and Essayist, 1885-1930)