I do not know myself sometimes, or how to measure and name and count the grains that make me what I am. - Virginia Woolf
Monday, 19 March 2012
you you you
Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that you’d follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.