I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

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I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
The way Fiamma flung open a door or a window, stepped out into the light, and seemed immediately to own the place; her high-handedness and haughty stare. It was because she liked to be herself—careless, dauntless, elegant.
Sheila Kohler, Cracks
Another one bites the dub!
…I may or may not be debating drawing some paperhat…
Hey, it’s the best boi!
Am I cool now?
I actually really like Villainous.