Philosophers Think of Death.Beautiful Women of Love.

But what a marvellous destiny:
To love no one, To be alone.
To be loved by no one, To be free!

Ah you’ve smiled at me. Don’t say no. You smiled. Life is beautiful and so are you. So beautiful too, so beautiful.

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