must have a resting place somewhere.
The resting place of my soul is a beautiful grove
The resting place of my soul is a beautiful grove
where my knowledge of you lives.
(Extract from one of Gibran's letters dated 8th November 1908)
I realized that all the trouble
(Extract from one of Gibran's letters dated 8th November 1908)
I realized that all the trouble
I ever had about you
came from some smallness or fear in myself.
(Extract from Mary Haskell's journal dated 12th June 1912)
(Extract from Mary Haskell's journal dated 12th June 1912)
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You are my resting place!...
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