I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the — Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
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I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the key is lost.

— Anton Chekhov, The Three Sisters
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