When I am dead, I hope it may be said: His sins were scarlet, but his books were read. – Hilaire Belloc
Im tired of love Im still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time. – Hilaire Belloc
When I am dead, I hope it may be said: His sins were scarlet, but his books were read. – Hilaire Belloc
Im tired of love Im still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time. – Hilaire Belloc
The microbe is so very small: You cannot take him out at all. – Hilaire Belloc