I heard the sighing of the reedsAt noontide and at evening,And some old dream I had forgottenI seemed to be remembering. — Arthur Symons Dream Copy Share Image
There is not a dream which may not come true, if we have the energy which makes, or chooses, our own fate…… — Arthur Symons Dream Copy Share Image
“Love I never associated with the senses, it was not even passion that I wanted; it was a conscious, subtle, elaborate sensuality,… — Arthur Symons Love Copy Share Image
