#juliet

one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die. ↗

— William Shakespeare

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#eye #infection #pain #romeo-and-juliet #death

All I know next are his arms, the desperate edge to his voice when he says my name, and I'm unraveling in his embrace, I'm frayed and falling apart and I'm making no effort to control the tremors in my bones and he's so hot his skin is so hot and I don't even know where I am anymore. ↗

— Tahereh Mafi

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#effort

Crime is to the passions what nervous fluid is to life: it sustains them, it supplies their strength. ↗

— Marquis de Sade

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#life