I thought saints were made of glory and angels.
They are with a touch of torture, spiritual
and physical. Testings, trials, sufferings,
and the joy of a child's smile.
Monday, April 20, 2009
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"I have said that poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes it's origin from emotion recollected in tranquility."- William Wordsworth, Lyrical Ballads(1800), preface