William Butler Yeats Quotes
This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.
This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.
I had a big part of my life in the theater in Philadelphia. Philadelphia's changed, but I love it.
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