Gustave Flaubert

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. – Gustave FlaubertLove is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. – Gustave Flaubert

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. – Gustave Flaubert

6 years ago
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