In the realist, you have the sorry sight of the five senses deprived of their imagination.
Robert BreaultI complain that the years fly past, but then I look in a mirror and see that very few of them actually got past.
Robert BreaultIn the realist, you have the sorry sight of the five senses deprived of their imagination.
Robert BreaultI complain that the years fly past, but then I look in a mirror and see that very few of them actually got past.
Robert Breault