He who has fostered the sweet poison of love by fondling it, finds it too late to refuse the yoke which he… — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
“foxglove IN THE oleander RIGHT DOSE moonseed EVERYTHING belladonna IS A POISON love.” — Maryrose Wood Copy Share Image
“Love is two blind people sword fighting, love is a queen on a desert island, love is self-immolation, love is running scared… — Keith Miller Copy Share Image
