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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.

Monday, August 12, 2013

dying.

the dark secrets. pain and punishment. The darkness is coming. swallowing me whole. my time is running out. Its coming to get me. try to forget, try to move on. all hope is fading. It creeps into the corners of the world. they hide in the darkness. waiting, watching for the time they can bring you down.
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