The past is only the present become invisible and mute; and because it is invisible and mute, its memoried glances and it's murmurs are infinitely precious. We are tomorrow's past.
Precious Bane (1924)
The past is only the present become invisible and mute; and because it is invisible and mute, its memoried glances and it's murmurs are infinitely precious. We are tomorrow's past.
Precious Bane (1924)