An outburst of actual sincerity in society would be like a match to a gunpowder magazine — the whole thing would blow up into fragments and be dispersed to the four winds of heaven, leaving nothing but an evil odour.
Soul of Lilith (1892)
An outburst of actual sincerity in society would be like a match to a gunpowder magazine — the whole thing would blow up into fragments and be dispersed to the four winds of heaven, leaving nothing but an evil odour.
Soul of Lilith (1892)