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Pasar de estar en tu auge de felicidad por estrenar tu misterio a pasar por la miseria de la calle hasta llegar a casi ser ahorcado es definitivamente un arco de un personaje de Victor Hugo

“ She flew to meet him as far off as she could see him. ‘Alone!’ She cried, clasping her beautiful hands sorrowfully. ‘ I could not find him,’ said Quasimodo coldly. ‘ You should have waited all night,’ she said angrily. […] he left her. She was displeased with him. He preferred to have her abuse him rather than to have afflicted her. He had kept all the pain to himself.”

“The gypsy paid no heed to him. He said in a low voice as he gnashed his teeth— ‘Damnation! This is what one should be like! ‘Tis only necessary to be handsome on the outside!’ “ If there is one thing Hugo was exceptionally well at, it’s making you feel strongly for every single character.

Phœbus is such a piece of shit.

Someone needs to cut his head off please

“Phœbus was not dead, however”— WHY???? I hate him 🙃