Love Quote by Jillian Dodd
““He says, "Keats for my Keats. Look inside." I gently open the cover. Inside, written in pencil,is an old inscription. 1903, To my love. -S Underneath is more pencil, written in Brooklyn's neat print. Even Keats speaks of chaos. There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music. All my love, B””
