Loss and possession, death and life are one, There falls no shadow where there shines no sun. – Hilaire Belloc
Im tired of love Im still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time. – Hilaire Belloc
Loss and possession, death and life are one, There falls no shadow where there shines no sun. – Hilaire Belloc
Im tired of love Im still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time. – Hilaire Belloc
When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly. – Hilaire Belloc
It is the best of all trades, to make songs, and the second best to sing them. – Hilaire Belloc