Maxioms by Elizabeth Bowen
When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
The charm, one might say the genius of memory, is that it is choosy, chancy, and temperamental: it rejects the read more
The charm, one might say the genius of memory, is that it is choosy, chancy, and temperamental: it rejects the edifying cathedral and indelibly photographs the small boy outside, chewing a hunk of melon in the dust.
Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.
Fate is not an eagle, it creeps like a rat.
When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
