Thursday, August 1, 2019

Self Pity by D. H. Lawrence

Datura Moonflower opening on a stormy afternoon...


Garfield & I holding paws...

Passionflower...so, so many...


Self-Pity

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.

~D. H. Lawrence


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One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way. ~Vincent Van Gogh~ Pull up a chair...

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