Elyne Mitchell Quotes:

Here, also, the future was cried aloud by the wind through the rocks, so that all those who heard would shiver, and then the liquid spring song of the thrush would make all the beauty of moonlight and sunlight blend together, making it true, so true, that happiness must come again

- Elyne Mitchell

topic: Song, Spring, Rocks, Thrush

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