“She had curiously thoughtful and attentive eyes; eyes that were very pretty and very good.”
“The agony is exquisite, is it not? A broken heart. You think you will die. But you just keep living. Day after day, after terrible day.”
“If she wounds you, love her. If she tears your heart to pieces-- love her, love her, love her!”
“The agony is exquisite, is it not? A broken heart. You think you will die. But you just keep living. Day after day, after terrible day.”
“If she wounds you, love her. If she tears your heart to pieces-- love her, love her, love her!”
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