mielcriada:
“I love the sticky leaves in spring, the blue sky— that’s all it is. It’s not a matter of intellect or logic, it’s loving with ones inside, with ones stomach.” — The Brothers Karamazov, by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
“I love the sticky leaves in spring, the blue sky— that’s all it is. It’s not a matter of intellect or logic, it’s loving with ones inside, with ones stomach.”
— The Brothers Karamazov, by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
