Walter Benjamin
Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance. Walter Benjamin
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Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance. Walter Benjamin
The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose. Heda Bejar
There was a disturbance in my heart, a voice that spoke there and said, I want, I want, I want It happened every afternoon, and Saul Bellow
Courage is the ladder on which all the other virtues mount. Brendan Francis Behan
To love is not a passive thing. To love is active voice. When I love I do something, I function, I give. I do not love in order Bernard Iddings Bell
Happy the man who, like Ulysses, has made a fine voyage, or has won the Golden Fleece, and then returns, experienced and knowled Joachim du Bellay
True love is not rare at the age of a teen, but recognizing it as true love is. Brad Bell