'Ah, the Spring time, when we think of all the lays
That dreamy lovers send to dreamy mays,
Of the fond hearts within a billet bound,
Of all the soft silk paper that pens wound,
The messages of love that mortals write
Filled with intoxication of delight,’
The Genesis of Butterflies by Victor Hugo
Type O Negative - October Rust
Skyrim perks art.
"There is only one hell.The one we live in now."