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"Was this my punishment? To live out the reality of my dream and find out that its glittering beauty faded to nothing when I stepped close?" - Jennifer Saint, Ariadne
"And so my days drifted by, a joyous mix of sun worship, escaping from lessons, and the heavy leaden smell of paint." - Laura Shepperson, Phaedra
"...we knew we were lucky to live there. Or we thought we knew anyway; you can never know how lucky you are to have something until it's taken away." - Laura Shepperson, Phaedra
Dans le fond des forêt,
Votre image me suit.
In the depth of the forest,
Your image follows me.
Phedre by Alexandre Cabanel (1880)