“Love. Of course, love.
Flames for a year, ashes for thirty.”
~ Giuseppe Tomasi di Lampedusa ~
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“All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one’s heart have a common provenance in pain. Their birth in grief and ashes.” ~ Cormac McCarthy