Johan Falkberget quotes

It was as if he sat in cross currents from many eternities - some with a grey cold light over them, others completely in darkness. (Johan Falkberget)
Lisbeth was his - she was his . . . the words became a beautiful and tender hymn glorifying a love which triumphed over all worldly vicissitudes. The hymn resounded over all the plains, over the ice and snows. View quote
Johan Falkberget