Sometimes, when I'm falling apart... again, and the man in the mirror is no longer my friend, my fears and shame... become… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is. — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
“I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes” — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
