to be said
She was neither happy nor unhappy, and that was why she couldn't go on. Each person knows the extent of their own suffering, or the total absence of meaning in their lives.
Labels: Veronika Decdes To Die
a beautiful kind of mischief ...
She was neither happy nor unhappy, and that was why she couldn't go on. Each person knows the extent of their own suffering, or the total absence of meaning in their lives.
Labels: Veronika Decdes To Die
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