If it is not nailed to the floor, it's mine. If I can pry it loose, it is not nailed down.
Oscar WildeAnd when wind and winter harden All the loveless land, It will whisper of the garden, You will understand.
Oscar WildeIf it is not nailed to the floor, it's mine. If I can pry it loose, it is not nailed down.
Oscar WildeAnd when wind and winter harden All the loveless land, It will whisper of the garden, You will understand.
Oscar Wilde