Nothing compares, no worries or cares. Regrets and mistakes, they're memories made. Who would've known how bittersweet this would taste? — Adele Copy Share Image
In [man's] mouth is ever the bittersweet taste of life and death, unknown to the trees. Without respite he is dragged by… — Hope Mirrlees Copy Share Image
Nothing compares no worries or cares. Regrets and mistakes they're memories made. Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste? — Adele Copy Share Image