Robert Louis Stevenson Quotes
The body is a house of many windows: there we all sit, showing ourselves and crying on the passers-by to come and love us



You cannot run away from weakness; you must some time fight it out or perish; and if that be so, why not now, and where you stand?



We are all travellers in the wilderness of this world, and the best we can find in our travels is an honest friend.



Let first the onion flourish there, Rose among roots, the maiden-fair, Wine-scented and poetic soul Of the capacious salad bowl.








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