Le baiser de l’hotel de ville (Kiss by the Hotel de Ville), Robert Doisneau - 100 years old today!
What is love? ‘tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What’s to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies no plenty;
Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth’s a stuff will not endure.
Twelfth Night, Shakespeare