woodland path

Spring drew on…and a greenness grew over those brown beds, which, freshening daily,
suggested the thought that Hope traversed them at night,
and left each morning brighter traces of her steps.”
~ Charlotte Bronte, in “Jane Eyre”

~ Charlotte Bronte, in “Jane Eyre”

~ John Milton

~ A.A. Milne

~ 1 Cor 13:12


~ Ann Voskamp

~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

~ Pope Francis

~ Martha Graham

~ Lord Byron