I do not know myself sometimes, or how to measure and name and count the grains that make me what I am. - Virginia Woolf
Wednesday, 17 April 2013
“ What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction. ”
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