Love is like the wild rose-briar;Friendship like the holly-tree.The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms,But which will bloom most constantly?
~Emily Bronte~
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Posted by ~Patricia~ at 3:37 AM
Labels: in the wise words..now u tell me
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