And the past held only this wisdom: that love was a damaging mistake, and its accomplice, hope, a treacherous illusion. And whenever… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
“Vase [Why weep Come back tomorrow There are also poisonous flowers and flowers always open in the evening she loves the cinema… — Guillaume Apollinaire Copy Share Image
“...is a pale desert of gigantic water-lilies. They sigh one unto the other in that solitude. And stretch towards the heaven their… — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
“that love was a damaging mistake, and its accomplice, hope, a treacherous illusion. And whenever those twin poisonous flowers began to sprout… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
