Melike
@physicistapollo
I almost admire Owen’s indecisiveness; it was almost as if he, to make up for my single-mindedness, was trying to be of as many minds as possible.
Reklam
Come gentle night, come loving black-browed night,
Give me my Romeo; and when I shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Rosemary was used at weddings and at "funerals" for remembrance.
Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter?
Reklam