And yet even while I was exulting in my solitude I became aware of a strange lack. I wished a companion to lie near me in the starlight, silent and not moving, but ever within reach.
Travels with a Donkey in the Cévennes (1879)
And yet even while I was exulting in my solitude I became aware of a strange lack. I wished a companion to lie near me in the starlight, silent and not moving, but ever within reach.
Travels with a Donkey in the Cévennes (1879)