When the oak is felled the whole forest echoes with it fall,
but a hundred acorns are sown in silence by an unnoticed breeze.
~ Thomas Carlyle (December 4, 1795 – February 5, 1881)
When the oak is felled the whole forest echoes with it fall,
but a hundred acorns are sown in silence by an unnoticed breeze.
~ Thomas Carlyle (December 4, 1795 – February 5, 1881)