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It’s like pouring rain in here and I’m standing with my glass of water getting pneumonia trying to catch all the drops of ideas falling down on me before they wash away forever. I suppose we must make do with what we have. Drink well.
1 year ago (2 notes)
"Isn’t hate merely the result of wounded love?"
Amy Tan
The Joy Luck Club
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