The windiest militant trash important Persons shout is not so crude as our wish: what mad Nijinsky wrote about Diaghilev is true of the normal heart; For the error bred in the bone of each woman and each man craves what it cannot have, not universal love but to be loved alone.
a story that’s kind of about the difference between good and fine, kind of about the things we do to keep ourselves busy, and mostly about the people who can’t be alone on christmas
the error bred in the bone by @dagnywrites










