She asked him, “why do you love her?”. He said, “she makes me laugh like no one else.”
“Let us go forth, the tellers of tales, and seize whatever prey the heart long for, and have no fear. Everything exists, everything is true, and the earth is only a little dust under our feet.” – WB Yeats
She asked him, “why do you love her?”. He said, “she makes me laugh like no one else.”
