She didn't sob or wail. Her grief was horribly discreet but as persistent and almost as silent as bleeding from an unstitched wound.
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She didn't sob or wail. Her grief was horribly discreet but as persistent and almost as silent as bleeding from an unstitched wound.
Patrick Gale
WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!
Do they know. Do they know that they’re predators. Do they even know.
When Franz Kafka said, "I ran from love because I knew it would destroy me. " but Fyodor Dostoevsky said, "I ran into love because I needed it to destroy who I used to be. "
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& it’s okay to admit
you weren’t as strong as
you thought you were
qq.
i think humans are meant to lay in bed with the love of their life all winter.
The only thing you can control is how you love someone, not what they do with the love you give them.
I romanticize the sadness because it’s the only thing that ever stayed
glossy lips, bambi eyes, pretty face, angel aura