Cold Head, Warm Heart

“Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.”  Victor Hugo

Though it snows upon us, and external winds cut the flesh, the warmth inside spreads to the farthest extremities and pushes away the dark and chill as hope lights the dark of the night.

Feel the growth inside you, no matter how the winds howl and the blizzards rage outside.

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