Throbs Quotes

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Nithin Purple
“The thick baffling blades of false world customs rip off my views and ideas,like breaking every string of my aesthetic thoughts in disdain and jealousy;pain pain enough your tigrine roars before I die.”
Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

Nithin Purple
“Ah! listen the song of storm from my disturbed soul;and it scatters flower buds into its lonely halls;like every pain needs a dirge,with wreaths that awful the world framed one for me,and gives the time it calls.”
Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule