The limits of my language mean the limits of my world.
The limits of my language mean the limits of my world.
Of Covetyce FREDOME, honour, and nobilnes, Meid, manheid, mirth, and gentilnes Ar now in cowrt reput as vyce, And all…
I hate women because they always know where things are.
Two Fragments Love holds me captive again and I tremble with bittersweet longing. As a gale on the mountainside bends…