Ocupation: Writer
Life: June 29, 1900 - July 31, 1944
Birthday: June 29
Death: July 31
She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her... I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her...
topic: Running, Flower, Radiance, Flower Love