It is as absurd to pretend that one can not love the same woman always, as to pretend that a good artist needs several violins to execute a piece of music.
A Thousand Flashes of French Wit, Wisdom, and Wickedness (1886)
It is as absurd to pretend that one can not love the same woman always, as to pretend that a good artist needs several violins to execute a piece of music.
A Thousand Flashes of French Wit, Wisdom, and Wickedness (1886)