Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.


The Woman Within (1954)


Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.

Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.

Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.

Nothing is more consuming, or more illogical, than the desire for remembrance.