It is always a sad thing to understand those who were once obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.


The Houses in Between (ed. 1951)


It is always a sad thing to understand those who were once obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.

It is always a sad thing to understand those who were once obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.

It is always a sad thing to understand those who were once obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.

It is always a sad thing to understand those who were once obscured by the mystery and intangibility of the thoughtlessly loved.