May 29, 2009 by Sineokov nothing so cruel as to snatch a desperate woman away from death One day when she had been left alone for a moment I found her out of bed, standing in her nightdress trying to open the window. — Proust, The Guermantes Way Rate this:Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
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