it looks very pretty and bright, but in reality tastes quite strange.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
To love is to carry a vessel that can be lost or stolen.
"You love someone, you open yourself up to suffering. Those are the risks. That's the burden. Like wings, they have weight. We feel that weight on our backs, but they are a burden that lifts us. Burdens which allow us to fly."
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