Love Should Be Allowed. I’m All For

To Me, The Greatest Pleasure Of Writing Is Not What It's About, But The Inner Music That Words Make.

I Suppose You Think I'm Very Brazen. Or Très Fou. Or Something.' Not At All.' She Seemed Disappointed. 'yes, You Do. Everybody Does. I Don't Mind. It's Useful.

It Is Very Seldom That A Person Loves Anyone They Cannot In Some Way Envy.

The Brain May Take Advice, But Not The Heart.

And Yes, To Answer You Seriously, I Am Beginning To Be... Well, Not Bored, But Tempted; Afraid, But Tempted. When You've Been In Pain For A Long Time, When You Wake Up Every Morning With A Rising Sense Of Hysteria, Then Boredom Is What You Want, Marathon Sleeps, A Silence In Yourself.