"So that all the supreme masters of style - Dante, Sophocles, Shakespeare - are the supreme masters of spiritual and intellectual vision also. Love art for its own sake, and then all things that you need will be added to you." - Oscar Wilde
You can’t catch the wind. 1- Her eyes were cold; her voice was just a whisper of hope. She told me. Dear Johnnie. You can’t catch the wind and love is for the lucky. 2- I told the people near me. Big mouth, no guts. Liars, create of ugliness, we do not need these men and women.
So funny too, especially after all the horror in The Griffin Incident 🖖✨
But after watching it I really couldn't help thinking that someone major was completely left out of Spock’s thoughts...