“There are places in our souls, so remote , no light can reach them. And the truths that inhabit them grow accustomed to the darkness. They cannot fathom ever escaping it, and they do not want to be disturbed”
“There are places in our souls, so remote , no light can reach them. And the truths that inhabit them grow accustomed to the darkness. They cannot fathom ever escaping it, and they do not want to be disturbed”