Posted by: ***Chiara***
in Quotes & Aphorisms (Love)
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.
from the book "Perugina Baci" by Baci Perugina
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.
'Tis all but loss of time that passes not in loving.
The worst solitude is to have no real friendships.
We were together, I forget the rest.