The kiss itself is immortal. It travels from lip to lip, century to century, from age to age. Men and women garner these kisses, offer them to others and then die in turn.
Guy de Maupassant (via cartographe)
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Posted on Saturday, 18 February
Reblogged from: sicklikewinter
Posted by: cartographe
Source: Guy de Maupassant (via cartographe)
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