- And like a lot of dreams, there's a monster at the end of it.
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- Girls who run with the wolves aren’t here for boys to love.
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- And another horse came out, flaming red. And its rider was empowered to take the peace from the earth, so that men slaughtered one another; and he was given a huge sword.
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- She’s got ice in her heart, and a kiss on her lips and a vulnerable side she keeps well-hidden.
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- men go to battle, women wage war
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- don't die so far from the sea
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- why would any man ever want to be king?
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- i shall always choose to see
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- I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will, which I now exert to leave you. (Jane Eyre)
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- Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned
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- Lips red as the rose. Hair black as ebony. Skin white as snow.
jun 27 2013 ∞
feb 22 2014 +