Vladimir Mayakovsky: Love for us is no paradise of arbors — to us love tells us, humming, that the stalled motor of the heart has started to

Love for us is no paradise of arbors — to us love tells us, humming, that the st — Vladimir Mayakovsky

Love for us is no paradise of arbors — to us love tells us, humming, that the stalled motor of the heart has started to work again.

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He who is not satisfied with a little, is satisfied with nothing. — Epicurus