When everybody agrees,” Taggart’s voice suddenly went shrill, “when people are unanimous, how does one man dare to dissent? By what right? That’s what I want to know—by what right?

As for the beauty of women, it is like the light on the sea, never constant to a single wave. They all have it; they all lose it.

Au fond, les gens ne lisent pas ; ou, s'ils lisent, ils ne comprennent pas ; ou, s'ils comprennent, ils oublient.

I urged for your 'yes',
And I longed for your texts.
You just cleared all what my mind had,
You just agreed with a ' half yes!'.

Written By Sakshi Sharma Bhardwaj

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