April 2023
“I waited not for light but for that doom which we call female victory which is: endure and then endure, without rhyme or reason or hope of reward-and then endure."
Faulkner, William. “Absalom, Absalom!.”
“I waited not for light but for that doom which we call female victory which is: endure and then endure, without rhyme or reason or hope of reward-and then endure."
Faulkner, William. “Absalom, Absalom!.”