Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.


Best Thoughts of Charles Dickens (ed. 1896)


Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.

Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.

Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.

Around and around the house the leaves fall thick, but never fast, for they come circling down with a dead lightness that is sombre and slow.