Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian
Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian
Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian
Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian
Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian
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Q: Why do I love thee, O Night?A: Because you know I will never answer.

— Vera Nazarian
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