“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris


Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Allende on Sadness

 "Sadness is the fertile soil at the bottom of the heart where the best things grow." Thanks Rick. 

1 comment:

D. E.M. said...

The fertile soil created by the compost of your dreams ....