Danielle

“The end of art is peace.”
― Seamus Heaney

“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.”
― Cynthia Rylant, In November

“I shall gain glory or die.”
― Seamus Heaney, Beowulf

“Strange, it is a huge nothing that we fear.”
― Seamus Heaney, Death of a Naturalist