Jean-Paul Sartre: Her face seems ravaged by both lightning and hail. But on yours there is something like the promise of a storm: one day

Her face seems ravaged by both lightning and hail. But on yours there is somethi — Jean-Paul Sartre

Her face seems ravaged by both lightning and hail. But on yours there is something like the promise of a storm: one day passion will burn it to the bone.

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