Thursday, June 18, 2009

and the stars through his soul.

(Thursday writing prompt from this gal over here)

"I encountered in the street, a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat was worn, his elbows were in holes; water trickled through his shoes, and the stars through his soul."

Victor Hugo, Les Miserables Chapter IV

Do the stars pass through your soul?
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They do through mine.

2 comments:

  1. Wow. How awesome is that line? Truly perfect. Love the picture of you and your son. He is a cutie : )

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