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A supreme love, a motive that gives a sublime rhythm to a woman's life, and exalts habit into partnership with the soul's highest needs, is not to be had where and how she wills: to know that high initiation, she must often tread where it is hard to tread, and feel the chill air, and watch through darkness. It is not true that love makes things easy: it makes us choose what is difficult.

Saturday, June 8, 2013

the ___ of death

he took my breath away. there was no way that dude was going to play my muse when i had a perfectly hot guy to get the job done.  the only way to work through this is to ignore it.
before I even knew him, I memorized the color of his eyes.  there are more people on earth.
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