Катерина Кудрявцеваmembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
Pinch myself and say I AM AWAKE once an hour. Look at my hands. Count my fingers. Look at clock (or watch), look away, look back. Stay calm and focused. Think of a door.
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Love dies hard
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To trust the truth of a thing, you have to suffer the thing. You have to get mud on your hands and dirt under your fingernails.
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I know he’s been to see her. To warn her. He really does love her, which of course pleases me in one way, but in another I want to take one of our Sabatier knives and go upstairs and cut out his ungrateful fucking heart.
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If only she knew.
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That’s the thing I’m learning about affairs. They breed lies.
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The course of true love never did run smooth.
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My tiredness is going to have to wait. After all, I can sleep when I’m dead.
Refiloe Masitamembuat kutipan4 tahun yang lalu
Let’s say two people experience exactly the same thing – ask them to recount the event later and, although their versions might be similar, there will always be differences. The truth is different to different people.
Poor Davi
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It’s strange how different we all appear to who we really are.