Showing posts with label Frances Hodgson Burnett. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frances Hodgson Burnett. Show all posts

March 1, 2012

"Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like? You don't see it in rooms if you are ill."


"It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine, and things pushing up and working under the earth," said Mary.


– Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden