The beautiful is dead, and in her death beautiful.
This maketh the realist to become the surrealist, the surrealist a romantic, the romantic a dead romantic.
The beautiful is dead, and in her death beautiful.
This maketh the realist to become the surrealist, the surrealist a romantic, the romantic a dead romantic.
A rose sparkling wine that tastes like true love, at first sight, last sight, and ever ever sight.