I write what I don't know. It's way more interesting. PATRICK ROTHFUSS
by Dev
A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own…
The gross heathenism of civilization has generally destroyed nature, and…
No more noisy, loud words from me, such is my master’s will. Hence-forth…
Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when…
And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a…
APRIL, like a child, writes hieroglyphs on dust with flowers, wipes them…
Painting is a faith, and it imposes the duty to disregard public…
Art is not what you see, but what you make others see. DEGAS
One must ask children and birds how cherries and strawberries taste.…
