And down the long and silent street ,
The dawn with silver-sandalled feet,
Crept like a frightened girl. :love;
Ah! somehow life is bigger after all
Than any painted angel. :angel:
Nothing that actually occurs is :nono:
of the smallest importance.
Oscar Wilde.
The dawn with silver-sandalled feet,
Crept like a frightened girl. :love;
Ah! somehow life is bigger after all
Than any painted angel. :angel:
Nothing that actually occurs is :nono:
of the smallest importance.
Oscar Wilde.