I could not live without the love of my friends.
—Keats.
I awake this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new.
—Emerson.
I find no place that does not breathe
Some gracious memory of my friend.
—Tennyson.
I could not live without the love of my friends.
—Keats.
I awake this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new.
—Emerson.
I find no place that does not breathe
Some gracious memory of my friend.
—Tennyson.