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1 " Rolling thunder on a sunny day is like a fit of rage with a plastered-on smile... true hypocrisy. "
― Natasha Meyer
2 " I desire for love to be woven so deeply into every part of me, that when he dies, I too would succumb and die of a broken heart. But a love so unadulterated and prodigious does not exist. Fuck love, fuck beauty, and fuck Elizabeth Bennett and Mr Darcy and every other Happily Ever After lie. Love is nothing but a morbid curiosity that will send you to your grave… alone. "
