I have finally met my match. Devil thy name is Limerence. Worst thing I've ever faced.
Monday, October 28, 2013
From Ulysses - I theorize that this perfect sentence grew out of the flu pandemic.
"Our lust is brief. We are means to those small creatures within us, and Nature has other ends than we." James Joyce.
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