In far-off lands stand the great stoneson which my thoughts rest.It was a foreigner who wrote the strange wordson the hard board that is called my soul.Days and nights I lie and thinkabout things that never happened:my thirsty soul was once given a drink.

-Edith Södergran

Select a background
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image
Awesome background image

More quotes by Edith Södergran