Paradise is somewhere and not anywhere, is something and not anything.
Paradise is somewhere and not anywhere, is something and not anything.
Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach (to play one day) and maggie discovered a…
It is all very well to be able to write books, but can you waggle your ears? said to H.G.…