Are we not all flung into the world for no other purpose than to hate each other, and so to torture ourselves… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
Do you know what it's like to count your breaths, breathing them as you regret their very existence; What existence signifies purpose… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Hate,” says Roman. “It’s such a small word. Four freaking letters. No big deal, right? Only, it is a big deal. People… — Sam Hunter Copy Share Image
