Boris Pasternak

Her dark hair was scattered and its beauty stung his eyes like smoke and ate into his heart.


Her dark hair was scattered and its beauty stung his eyes like smoke and ate into his heart.

– Boris Pasternak –

Doctor Zhivago

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