Bob Tregilus :tux:📷:copyleft: on Nostr: I never post about my emotions, but this week sucked. I'm reminded, though: "Darkness ...
I never post about my emotions, but this week sucked. I'm reminded, though: "Darkness and stillness washed over me. Slowly I stumbled to my feet and looked to the sky. The stars in their infinite peace seemed to pour their healing light into me. I thought of the captives in prison, the sick and the suffering form the beginning of time who had looked to these stars for strength. What was my little sorrow to the centuries of pain which those stars had watched?"--Anzia Yezierska, Bread Givers, 1925
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