‘Love is a lie that cuts like a knife,
With its sorrows and faded blisses.
I’ll go to a girl who asks naught of life,
Save wine and a drunkard’s kisses.’ - Robert E. Howard
Boru
With its sorrows and faded blisses.
I’ll go to a girl who asks naught of life,
Save wine and a drunkard’s kisses.’ - Robert E. Howard
Boru
‘I can’t be having with this.’ - Esmeralda Weatherwax
