âI cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.â
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âI cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.â

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âfor to the bee a flower is a fountain of life, and to the flower a bee is a messenger of love.â
character posters â joseph coupland
What if you could prove that the supernatural was merely a manifestation of what already exists in the mind, the subconscious?
âtell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.â
aesthetics for every oc ⣠katherine juno banks.
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âHow did I ever find you?â he asked as he moved to her side. âYou didnât. I found you. At the library of the De Villiers, at the party of the Haduiers, and that night I went to Boniface,â she said lightly. He thought that truly it had been so, but that he had also been drifting toward her since the beginning, magnetized, a compass that had spun wildly and then gently settled upon a true north. Not love at first sight, because those fancies were best left for books and songs, but she had extended her hand and invited him to follow her into a dance, and he had found after a few steps that though he had never danced it before, he did not want to stop.
The Beautiful Ones by Silvia Moreno-Garcia
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