Maybe someone will know I didn't weave crowns to draw blood; that I faught against mockery; that I did fill the high tide of my soul with truth. I repaid vileness with doves.

Time is More Valuable than Money , Live Life now

You are on my mind like  you are brain cell and in heart like you are blood.
I still get jealous
 Youare beautiful as you are
 You are cute when you smile
Our life

Their ardor alternated between a vague ideal and the common yearning of womanhood; so that the one was disapproved as extravagance, and the other condemned as a lapse.

Written By George Eliot

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