#ReadingRoma #MenyhertLakatos #TheColorOfSmoke

Summer would soon be over, and the time of starvation would return. This world would shrink even more; there wouldn't be any place or opportunity for mating, for mere looks to awaken desire. If only there could be an eternal spring with neverending summers, then perhaps there would be more prospects for life and more room in our minds to fill up with
other thoughts.