“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”
pühapäev, detsember 20
Suck it.
Ma olen ammu aru saanud, et niisama haiget saamine on kergem kui kelleski pettumine. Ja kõige hullem on veel pettuda kelleski, kelles sa olid kindel, et pettuma ei pea.
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