A Quote by Marianne Craig Moore

And the ocean, under the pulsation of light- houses and noise of bell buoys, advances as usual, looking as if it were not that ocean in which dropped things are bound to sink- in which if they turn and twist, it is neither with volition nor consciousness.

Marianne Moore (1887 - 1972)

Source: A Grave, 1935

Contributed by: Zaady