Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
39df658 | It is in front of the paper that the artist creates himself. | Stéphane Mallarmé | ||
fef6d43 | The sun as it's halted Resumes its descent Incandescent. | Stéphane Mallarmé | ||
4628490 | All alone I gave Myself for triumph the ideal sin of roses. | Stéphane Mallarmé | ||
c8c43c1 | Inert, all burns in the fierce hour | Stéphane Mallarmé |