Love is at first a set of delusions, which, as time goes by, are discarded like training wheels, and you love truly. — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
Every time I think I’m getting wiser, more in control of my actions, I go slamming into a situation that makes me excruciatingly aware that all I’ve succeeded in doing is swapping one set of delusions for a more elaborate,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
