7 April 2012
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough, without ever having felt sorry for itself.
Self Pity • Opuss № I
7 April 2012
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough, without ever having felt sorry for itself.
Self Pity • Opuss № I