Monday, October 08, 2007

Roses are scentless, hopeless are the morns,
Rest is but weakness, laughter crackling thorns,
If thou, the Truth, do not make them true;
Thou art my life, O Christ, and nothing else will do.

- George MacDonald, "February 4th"

1 comment:

Alias said...

I like the quote!

And I like the new layout!