
Romantic melancholy, that dark longing to deify something, simply cannot exist without the rotten core of ressentiment.(Thomas Pfau, Romantic Moods)
He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
“Bobby, do you know what a metaphor is?”
“A component, like a capacitor?”
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