the reality of life has taken away the imagination of the mind.
rigmarole has robbed me of words, mundane of thought and ennui of musing.
Had once read somewhere that great tragedy gives rise to the greatest works of art. The greatest tragedy though, is to have NO tragedy, and being robbed of making those great works of art.
rigmarole has robbed me of words, mundane of thought and ennui of musing.
Had once read somewhere that great tragedy gives rise to the greatest works of art. The greatest tragedy though, is to have NO tragedy, and being robbed of making those great works of art.
