Half-past three, The lamp sputtered, The lamp muttered in the dark. T S…
by Dev
May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the…
There is no abstract art. You must always start with something. Afterward…
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity. EDGAR ALLAN POE
A window covered with raindrops interests me more than a photograph of a…
I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying. CHARLIE…
Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions…
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The…
Grown-ups never understand anything for themselves, and it is tiresome…
To cry to the sea that roared to us, to sigh To th' winds whose pity,…
