Maxioms by Victor Hugo
I'm religiously opposed to religion.
I'm religiously opposed to religion.
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
Ask not the name of him who asks you for a bed. It is especially he whose name is a read more
Ask not the name of him who asks you for a bed. It is especially he whose name is a burden to him, who has need of an asylum (room).
The stars were glittering in the heaven's dusk meadows,
Far west, among those flowers of the shadows,
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The stars were glittering in the heaven's dusk meadows,
Far west, among those flowers of the shadows,
The thin, clear crescent lustrous over her,
Made Ruth raise question, looking through the bars
Of heaven, with eyes half-oped, what God, what comer
Unto the harvest of the eternal summer,
Had flung his golden hook down on the field of stars.
I was always a lover of soft-winged things.
I was always a lover of soft-winged things.