“When he came back, I hid my face within my hands. He said: "Fear nothing. Who has seen our kiss? --Who saw… — Pierre Louÿs Copy Share Image
“Bootie Grant Glover! You do amaze me!" Mem stared at her sister. "Do I understand this? You're giving me permission to engage… — Maggie Osborne Copy Share Image
It has been said that art is a tryst, for in the joy of it maker and beholder meet. — Kojiro Tomita Copy Share Image
My tryst with theatre began in 1968, after the last day of school in that academic year. — Radha Ravi Copy Share Image
