

ValentineI once knew a man with an unbreakable heart who in his jacket kept fragments of the hearts of those he loved.Valentine
To wear a heart on one's sleeve is to encase it in nonburnable ice.
She, the breaker of hearts, Had the most shattered heart of all.


AmnemoniThe moments fell softly about my dreams as I followed the rise and fall of Amnemoni's shoulders while she slept. An infinite pause separates the beginning of this story and the undefined second during which the moonlight struck my face. I was immediately jerked into full awareness of my surroundings. I slowly retrieved my hand from the fantastic entanglement that was her rust-colored hair and rose from the creaking bed to make my way to the bathroom, where I washed my face. It was at this point that I heard a whimper from the bedroom. I prefer to assume that the sound of running water had stirred her, but in the same breath I would be willingAmnemoni
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from boondock saints:
Rocco: Fuckin'- What the fuckin'. Fuck. Who the fuck fucked this fucking... How did you two fucking fucks...
[shouts]
Rocco: Fuck!
Connor: Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word.
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Fabricati Diem, Pvnc.
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