#love-letters

Nothing is a masterpiece - a real masterpiece - till it's about two hundred years old. A picture is like a tree or a church, you've got to let it grow into a masterpiece. Same with a poem or a new religion.

Oh! my dearest love, why are our pleasures so short and so interrupted? How long is this to last?Know you, my best Mary, that I feel myself, in your absence, almost degraded to the level of the vulgar

The best part about this card is that you can make them in bulk. Keeping the tyres pumped up and taking out unnecessary stuff from the car will make it run more efficiently. Judi Moreo from the outside