Showing posts with label 1956. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1956. Show all posts

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Alan

Dear Valeria,

“If there’s a buzzing-noise, somebody’s making a buzzing-noise, and the only reason for making a buzzing-noise that I know of is because you’re a bee.”

Then he thought another long time, and said: “And the only reason for being a bee that I know of is making honey.”

And then he got up, and said: “And the only reason for making honey is so I can eat it.” So he began to climb the tree.

Best wishes,

A.A. Milne

Saturday, August 16, 2014

Bela

My sweet Valeria,

I have never met a vampire personally, but I don't know what might happen tomorrow.

Kisses,

Bela Lugosi

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Bertolt

Dear Valeria,

Art is not a mirror held up to reality
but a hammer with which to shape it.

All the best,

Bertolt Brecht