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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
The flower bloomed and faded. The sun rose and sank. The lover loved and went.
Orlando, Virginia Woolf
(Source: fromliterature)
The best plans are the ones that make ur stomach tie in knots in anticipation
The sad situation is not the discovery that your prince is committed to someone else. What’s truly pathetic is how you try to snatch the princess’ role for yourself when really you’re just the witch who gets in the way.
I’m not really sure which of us was the princess or the witch…if neither knew about the other, are we both the princess?…he was no prince, that’s for certain…i believe the appropriate name for him would be soothsayer
I’m getting used to it though…
