How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self. ~John Keats, Hyperion (bk. I, l. 36)~
In sorrow, you strengthen your weakness, as well as knowledge. -Rosie Cash ..................................... Rose (((~_~)))
How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self. ~John Keats, Hyperion (bk. I, l. 36)~
In sorrow, you strengthen your weakness, as well as knowledge. -Rosie Cash ..................................... Rose (((~_~)))