Stand proud in your ruin, your despair, your distrust. Fight battles. Wallow. Stagger. Cry frail, if you must. Your tears will stain the floorboards, weary from the dust. But be bright in your shadows,
2 Life Letters “ ” Meeting You can’t reason with your heart; it has its own laws, and thumps about things which the intellect scorns. 3 Life Letters “ ” Partnership To get the full value of joy you must have someone to divide it with.