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I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The Shreds Of Cloud Over The Hilltops In The New Blue Of The Morning
And Dew-drops, Those False Pearls, And Frost, That Beauty Powder, And Mankind In Disarray And Events Out Of Joint, And So Many Spots On The Sun And So Many Craters In The Moon And So Much Wretchedness Everywhere
When I Think Of All This I Can't Help Feeling That God Is Not Rich. He Has The Appearance Of Riches, Certainly, But I Can Feel His Embarrassment. He Gives Us A Revolution The Way A Bankrupt Merchant Gives A Ball. We Must Not Judge Any God By Appearances. I See A Shoddy Universe Beyond That Splendour Of The Sky. Creation Itself Is Bankrupt, And That's Why I'm A Malcontent.

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

Victor Hugo Quotes: I Think Of Winter, Which Is Nothing But A Rift In The Firmament Through Which The Winds Break Loose, The

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