“Who, being loved, is poor?”
Oscar Wilde
“I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love.
His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows,
the water passed through his shoes,--
And the stars through his soul.”
Victor Hugo
Monday, February 8, 2010
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