Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of r... - Roman Payne, Rooftop Soliloquy
"Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of rooftops and love songs."
"Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of rooftops and love songs."
"I regained my soul through literature after those times I'd lost it to wild-eyed gypsy girls on the European streets."
"I'm not ashamed of heroic ambitions. If man and woman can only dance upon this earth for a few countable turns of the sun... let each of us be an Artemis, Odysseus, or Zeus... Aphrodite to the extent of the will of each one."
"I regained my soul through literature after those times I'd lost it to wild-eyed gypsy girls on the European streets."
"There are hours for rest, and hours for wakefulness; nights for sobriety and nights for drunkenness—(if only so that possession of the former allows us to discern the latter when we have it; for sad as it is, no human body can be happily drunk all the time)."
"So the nymphs they spoke,we kissed and laid.By noontime’s hourour love was made.Like braided chains of crocus stems,we lay entwined, I laid with them.Our breath, one glassy, tideless sea,our bodies draping wearily,we slept, I slept so lucidly,with hopes to stay this memory."