•.¸¸.•¨¨*•.¸“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged a fire sparkling in lovers eyes, being vexed a sea nourished with lovers tears, What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a perserving sweet.”
Eyemadreamer
William Shakespeare¸.•¨•.¸¸.•¨¨*•.¸¸.•¨
Find me here!
“Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely precious things that cannot be taken from you.” Oscar Wilde
•.¸¸.•¨¨*•.“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged a fire sparkling in lovers eyes, being vexed a sea nourished with lovers tears, What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a perserving sweet.” William Shakespeare¸¸.•¨•.¸¸.•¨¨*•.¸¸.•¨
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
What do you think?