The heart knows nothing except its own mind.




(No Ratings Yet)Life goes on is a redundancy. Life is defined by its going on.




(No Ratings Yet)Singing in the rain. I’m singing in the rain. And it’s such a fucking glorious feeling.




(No Ratings Yet)We stay this way until twilight colours the window and the hour calls me home




(No Ratings Yet)With all due respect, if you’re forty-three, then I’m a fetus.




(No Ratings Yet)the sadness will ebbthe trouble is the time it might take




(No Ratings Yet)Maybe fate’s arithmetic is so diffuse that it’s not arithmetic at all.




(No Ratings Yet)If I lose it now, I will lose you, too. I know that. I hate it.




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