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“He called me dark, twisted, and mean.” “How sweet. He’s in love.”
― Mona Awad, Bunny

“Go outside and bring us a bunny, Samantha.”
“What?”
“You heard us.”
I couldn’t tell if they were joking. Were they joking?
"We never joke about bunnies, Bunny.”
― mona awad

“I can long for her and still hate her. After all, does a moth not hate a flame when it learns that the very thing that attracts it is the thing that will see it burn?”
― A.B. Poranek, A Treachery of Swans

“Entonces, leo cualquier poeta antiguo, y me parece que es el libro mi propio corazón. ¿Qué? ¿Aún me queda tanto que sufrir? Y antes que yo, ¿ha habido ya hombres tan desgraciados?”
― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther