What is sweeter than mead? – Intimate conversation.
What is blacker than the raven? – Death.
What is whiter than snow? – Truth.
What is swifter than the wind? – Thought.
What is sharper than the sword? – Understanding.
What is lighter than a spark? – The mind of a woman between two men.
From the ancient Irish tale, The Wooding of Ailbe.
Bardhonieth . . . . .
Dearbhla Ni Bhroin - Uirchil a Chreagain.
The stunning beauty and Music of Aran Isle, Ireland.
Entr’ Acte - Erik Satie, Rene Clair, 1924.
Εχει η νύχτα θάνατο - Γρηγόρης Μπιθικώτσης
Yammas!
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