“Who will tell whether one happy moment of love or the joy of breathing or walking on a bright morning and smelling the fresh air, is not worth all the suffering and effort which life implies.”
Friday, September 17, 2010
moment.
“Who will tell whether one happy moment of love or the joy of breathing or walking on a bright morning and smelling the fresh air, is not worth all the suffering and effort which life implies.”
one.
“it’s been a while since the two of us talked, about a week since the day you walked. Knowing things would never be the same, with your empty heart and mine full of pain.” the script.
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