When the leaf withersIt becomes posy. They have gathered the moon and lightThe trees in the gardenAnd they are dropping sun. Yourhve beenbodiesAnd now you became butterfliesYou, walnut, your leaves are souls.Quote by Tudor Arghezi about poetry, salary, moon, garden, sun, light
The more mistakes you gather in life, the more branched out scharp the shadows they will throw over your future.Quote by Maria Pal about mistake, future, life