And indeed, what is better than to sit by one's fireside in the evening with a book, while the wind beats against the window and the lamp is buring? — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
“Sometimes a glance, a few casual words, fragments of a melody floating through the quiet air of a summer evening, a book that accidentally comes into hands, a poem or memory-laden fragrance may bring about the impulse which changes and… — Lama Govinda Copy Share Image
