𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙

People all over the world live in the way they choose and the way they plan and have their feelings shaped the way it is. 
          except for us who are always imposed upon to live with clashing emotions, dictated by the torrent of the event.

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“It was just a dream,” said Ellwood again. Gaunt shook his head.
          “No,” he said. “I keep telling myself that, but it’s all so terribly real.”
          “I know. I keep thinking of things I said in my letters—”
          Gaunt laughed. “They were sweet.”

"Every night I empty my heart, but by morning it's full again. Slowly, droplets of you seep in through the night's soft caress. But don't I overflow with thoughts of us, an aching pressure that gives me no respite."

"The monster saw my determination in my face, and gnashed his teeth in the impotence of anger. 'Shall each man,' cried he, 'find a wife for his bosom, and each beast have his mate, and i be alone? I had feelings of affection, and they were requited by detestation and scorn. Man! You may hate, but beware! Your hours will pass in dread and misery, and soon the bolt will fall which must ravish from your happiness forever. Are you to be happy, while i grovel in the intensity of my wretchedness? You can blast my other passions, but revenge remains Revenge, henceforth dearer than light or food! I may die, but first you, my tyrant and tormentor, shall curse the sun that gazes on your misery. Beware; for i am fearless, and therefore powerful. I will watch with the williness of a snake, that i may sting with its venom. Man, you shall repent the injuries you inflict.'"