What within me remains unconquered? My self-regard, my obstinacy, my fear?
If you were to vanquish these, Lord, how would it feel?
Let the armies surrender.
(Letter #1,936)
What within me remains unconquered? My self-regard, my obstinacy, my fear?
If you were to vanquish these, Lord, how would it feel?
Let the armies surrender.
(Letter #1,936)