November 2011
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“It’s a strange thing, how you can love somebody, how you can be all eaten up...”
– Madeleine L’Engle (via prohibit)
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“Your heart is like a great river after a long spell of rain, spilling over its...”
– Kafka on the Shore, Haruki Murakami (via panic-manic)
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