- Do you blame Shakespeare for any of it?
+ I blame him for all of it.
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the problem was not
asking him
to complete me.
the problem was
believing I was incomplete
to begin with.
"Tirsim ya dil bejim hina,
ew dil lo li ba min tina
Tişte bi sere min hatina
Him ditirsim him newerim
Canda, can bi te disperim
Ter nabim çendi binerim
Te divem û nikarim bejim
Te di nava dil da vedişerim"
''Survival tip: no one likes a smart mouth.''
''Except you,'' Neil reminded him.
down bad
now i'm down bad, cryin' at the gym
everything comes out teenage petulance
fuck it if i can't have him
i might just die, it would make no difference
down bad, wakin' up in blood
starin' at the sky, come back and pick me up
fuck it if I can't have us
i might just not get up, I might stay
Senin acıma duygun belki de benim aşkımdan da güçlüdür…
Hım…
The kiss is filled with so much passion and unspoken words. It's like he's begging me to stay with him. To never leave him. And I'm tempted to do just that.
But I can't.
Andrew gave him arm bands I'm CRYING
He was holding a set of arm bands identical to Andrew's.
They were long enough to hide the bandages and fresh scarring on Neil's forearms.
She frowns and waves her index finger towards him threateningly
"Listen to me you little shit! I'm not a thing that you can own!"
The way she frowns and says those words drives his desire more and more. The way she looks at him with her angry yet adorable face, it makes him see her more and more as a thing he must own. Her angry gestures, as well as her voice make him want her even more than before. His eyes move down to her lips when she says that she's not a thing, he wants her lips so badly he can almost taste them. His voice now sounds more cruel as he replies to her.
"But you will be..."
Cal was seeing something beautiful written on my face, as if my very youth and inexperience made him feel ten times more a man than Kitty did.
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Alexander pushed his unruly black curls back from his face and said, "Well, obviously Richard will be Caesar."
"Because we all secretly want to kill him?" James asked.
Richard arched one dark eyebrow. "Et tu, Bruté?"
"Sic semper tyrannis," James said, and drew the tip of his pen across his throat like a dagger. Thus always to tyrants.
Alexander gestured from one of them to the other. "Exactly," he said. "James will be Brutus because he's always the good guy, and I'll be Cassius because I'm always the bad guy. Richard and Wren can't be married because that would be gross, so she'll be Portia, Meredith will be Calpurnia, and Pip, you'll end up in drag again."
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"Ignore him, Oliver," James said. He sat by himself in the farthest corner, loath to look up from his notebook. He had always been the most serious student in our year, which (probably) explained why he was also the best actor and (certainly) why no one resented him for it.
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This makes the madmen who have made men mad
By their contagion,—Conquerors and Kings,
Founders of sects and systems, to whom add
Sophists, Bards, Statesmen, all unquiet things
Which stir too strongly the soul’s secret springs,
And are themselves the fools to those they fool;
Envied, yet how unenviable! what stings
Are theirs! One breast laid open
