Love :is a beutiful feeling that is mostly felt by you. Even when someone doesnt know you love them its always you that feels its beauty first. Dont stop loving.

The magical proposition of the gospel, once free from the clasps of fairy tale, was very adult to me, very gritty like something from Hemingway or Steinbeck,

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger.

Written By William Shakespeare

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