eyes this debt we pay to human guile with torn and bleeding hearts we smile and mouth with myriad subtleties Why should the world be overweise in counting all our tears and sighs and they let them only see us While we wear the mask we smile But oh, my God I tend to be from torcha...
MAYA ANGELOU: With the poem:“We wear the mask that grins and lies, It shades our cheeks and hides our eyes, This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs...
aYou might, of course, rightly wear that style which is emblazoned on the fashion magazines of the day, or you might not.' - Maya Angelou. 您也许,当然,确实佩带在天的时装杂志被装饰的那样式,或者您不可能。‘-玛雅人Angelou。[translate]