Maxioms by Lord Byron
Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever
Let us not unman each other; part at once; all farewells should be sudden, when forever
All who would win joy, must share it; happiness was born a twin. Anon -Lord Byron.
All who would win joy, must share it; happiness was born a twin. Anon -Lord Byron.
I wish he would explain his explanation
I wish he would explain his explanation
Absence - that common cure of love.
Absence - that common cure of love.
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.