Arthur Symons Quotes
As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.
As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.
We owe to the Middle Ages the two worst inventions of humanity - romantic love and gunpowder.
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Politicians all too often think about the next election. Statesmen think about the next generation.
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