To choose what is difficult all ones days, as if it were easy, that is faith.
Author: W. H. Auden
I’ll love you, dear, I’ll love you till China and Africa meet and the river jumps over the mountain and the salmon sing in the street.
To choose what is difficult all ones days, as if it were easy, that is faith.
I’ll love you, dear, I’ll love you till China and Africa meet and the river jumps over the mountain and the salmon sing in the street.