“How well Isaac knew these scents of autumn and the butterfly touch of falling leaves upon his face, sad or happy as his mood might be. Winter, Spring and summer did not accommodate themselves to one’s mood as autumn did. They lacked its gentleness.”
🍁 Elizabeth Goudge, The Dean’s Watch
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