Our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter
“Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.”
JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE
“Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.”
JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE