“Some people are like that: they are made of goodness, their every look spreads tenderness, and from their hands caresses fall all the year round.” — Patrick Chamoiseau Copy Share Image
Old hands soil, it seems, whatever they caress, but they too have their beauty when they are joined in prayer. Young hands were made for caresses and the sheathing of love. It is a pity to make them join too… — Andre Gide Copy Share Image
