Love is just another word for sacrifice, pain and care❤️

Everybody is giving birth to something - everybody but the lesbian in the upper tier. Her head is uptilted, her throat wide open; she is all alert and tingling with the shower of sparks that burst from the radium symphony. Jupiter is piercing her ears.

We have only one story. All novels, all poetry are built on the never-ending contest in ourselves of good and evil.

If a woman is dishonest, that kills it for me. I can&#39;t even talk to her anymore.

Written By Norman Reedus

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