Yet they had loved one another! But it was as though their love were wandering over some desolate cactus plain, far from here, lost, stumbling and falling, attacked by wild beasts, calling for help - dying, to sigh at last, with a kind of weary peace: Oaxaca -
Friday, September 14, 2007
Under The Volcano - pg. 49
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