For there comes a time in life when the pity previously reserved only for children takes on a different form, a time when we study the faces of ‘old people’ and sense that one day...
—Irène Némirovsky
When you are old, at evening candle-lit beside the fire bending to your wool,read out my verse and murmur, “Ronsard writ this praise for me when I was beautiful.”And not a maid but, at the...
—Pierre de
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