Mixing it up in any century
Bettina Brentano, 19th century muse:
It is no use telling me to be calm; to me that conveys sitting with my hands in my lap, looking forward to the broth we are having for supper… My soul is a passionate dancer; she dances to hidden music which only I can hear… Whatever police the world may prescribe to rule the soul, I refuse to obey them.






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