A lovely drawing! How about something very short but visual... this is one of my favorite poems.
Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace. The soul that knows it not, knows no release from little things; Knows not the livid loneliness of fear, Nor mountain heights where bitter joy can hear The sound of wings.
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Date: 2012-09-15 02:28 pm (UTC)Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace.
The soul that knows it not,
knows no release from little things;
Knows not the livid loneliness of fear,
Nor mountain heights where bitter joy can hear
The sound of wings.
Amelia Earhart