The quality of mercy is not strain’d;
It droppeth like the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath.
My God, how glorious would my life be if I could find a way to believe that?
The quality of mercy is not strain’d;
It droppeth like the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath.
My God, how glorious would my life be if I could find a way to believe that?
hello hello why search for love ? or anything at all ? what a useless comment from me, but I do wonder… the why of everything.
Like love, the best way to believe in mercy is to show it and live it in your own life.
Yeah, I know, easier said than done.
Get yourself really really really drunk, and then read that again.
You’ll believe it. =)
Believing you can believe is half the battle!