Maxioms by Benjamin Disraeli
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
There is no index of character so sure as the voice.
There is no index of character so sure as the voice.
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
