I cried, for happiness, for sadness, but most of all, for emptiness.
— Daul Kim . (via porn-in-the-church)
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You know what I am going to say. I love you. You could draw me to fire, you could draw me to water, you could draw me to the gallows, you could draw me to any death, you could draw me to anything I have most avoided, you could draw me to any exposure and disgrace. This and the confusion of my thoughts, so that I am fit for nothing, is what I mean by your being the ruin of me.
— Charles Dickens (via pagodas)
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