Monday's Collage of Luuurve.

"Reality teems with disappointment for him whose sources of enjoyment spring in the elysium of fancy"

-Henry Fuseli

"Then she grew calmer and decided she was probably being unjust to him. But disparaging those we love always detaches us from them to some extend. It is better not to touch our idols: the gilt comes off on our hands."

                               Madame Bovary  (Gustave Flaubert)