August 2010
6 posts
A Farewell to Arms
grouchery:
knockturn:
pinpricks:
“Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.” “Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?” “Yes. I want to ruin you.” “Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.”
Ernest Hemingway
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