
That's what I see when I look at my inner self.
Ich mach ein Lied aus Stille. Ich mach ein Lied aus Licht. So geh ich in den Winter. Und so vergeh ich nicht. Eva Strittmatter, Vor einem Winter…
And when that happens, I know it. A message saying so merely confirms a piece of news some secret vein had already received, severing from me an…
The tower is fifty ells down and the same up. There is a man kept in the dungeon under the tower. The king has bound him to his conscience with a…