Self Pityby D. H. Lawrence
Original Language English
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
|-- from The Complete Poems of D. H. Lawrence, by D. H. Lawrence|
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