The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. — David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. — David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. — David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. — David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness. — David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
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The relentless persistence of Light eventually exhausts darkness.

— David B. Lentz, The Fine Art of Grace: A Novel
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