Where Love would lead. Life’s but a transient dream; All things that are or seem, Breathe but a day. Come, eyes that on me beam, Leave what ye sorrow deem, While yet ye may. _Fortnight_, 1886. IN HOLLAND BROWN RONDEAU Share on...
I think that fantasy and the PR image of him led people to see him as this and that, and when it turned out he did something that "good boys" are "not supposed to do", it hurt his image a lot. It broke all the fluffy, sweet fantasies of what he might be in real life, and ...