Dec 30, 2015
…and yet I do call you ‘mine’: my seducer, my deceiver, my enemy, my murderer, the source of my unhappiness, the tomb of my joy, the abyss of my unhappiness. I call you ‘mine’ and call myself ‘yours’ […] Flee where you will, I am still yours; go to the ends of the earth, I am still yours. Love a hundred others, I am still yours — indeed, in the hour of death, I am yours. The very language I use against you must demonstrate to you that I am yours.
Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or (via mrsfscottfitzgerald)
