“Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”
Sarah Williams – Twilight Hours, 1868.
Boris Kustodiev – After the storm, 1921.
“Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”
Sarah Williams – Twilight Hours, 1868.
Boris Kustodiev – After the storm, 1921.