Death of Love
It is forbidden to commit murder, imprisoned for. murder with smiles .
The force that destroyed the person I was: a subtle kind of murder.” “already earned my contempt. given a large mistake, surely would suffice.
This disgrace should be done away with at command, senseless brutality, deplorable love-of- all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name, how violently I hate all this, how despicable and ignoble it was;
I would rather be torn than be part of ! It is my conviction that killing under the cloak of love is nothing but an act of murder“
I'm not afraid of death; I just don't want to be there in the next great adventure of my life, if Love has to be a part.

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