Sometimes they forgive them.




When our eyes met, I felt that I was growing pale.
 A curious sensation of terror came over me.
I knew that I had come face to face with someone whose mere personality
 was so fascinating that, if I allowed it to do so,
it would absorb my whole nature,
my whole soul,
my very art itself.

Ur The Picture of Dorian Grey, av Oscar Wilde.
JI, det var det citatet jag menade. Btw. Läs den.

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