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THIS IS ACTUALLY FUCKING INSANE IM IN LOVE WITH THE IMAGES THE PAIN THE LONGING THE COMPLEXITY AND SIMPLICITY OF IT ALL

But I shall never have what I want, for I lack bodily
grace and the courage that comes with it. The swiftness of my mind
is too strong for my body. I fail before I reach the end and fall in a
heap, damp, perhaps disgusting. I excite pity in the crises of life, not
love. Therefore I suffer horribly.

YALL ARE HURTING MY BOY HOLYSHIT HE'S LITERALLY THE EPITOME OF IS IT BETTER TO SPEAK OR TO DIE, AND DIE HE SAID.

But when you stand in the door,” said Neville, “you inflict
stillness, demanding admiration, and that is a great impediment to
the freedom of intercourse. You stand in the door making us notice
you. But none of you saw me approach. I came early; I came quickly
and directly, here, to sit by the person whom I love. My life has a
rapidity that yours lack. I am like a hound on the scent. I hunt from
dawn to dusk.