My God
Tuesday, July 16th, 2013This morning I walked to the place where the street-cleaners dump the rubbish. My God, it was beautiful.
This morning I walked to the place where the street-cleaners dump the rubbish. My God, it was beautiful.
A man with genius is unendurable if he does not also possess at least two other things: gratitude and cleanliness.
Nietzsche