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1 " You need only one taste of madness, and the timeless journey can be spent in thoughts that follow behind like the fiery tail of a comet. And this glowing chaos, the soul will carry under the linings of its peace, to weave beautiful memories with. "
― Mona Soorma , You Make Me Spill My Ink
2 " We are the fluid gyrations of birthing stars, beautiful explosions in motion coruscating with all the love that we brought from the outer edges of the cosmos, and it whirls wildly, madly, in the centre of our beings... "
