My fate cries out
And makes each pretty artire in this body
As hardy as the Nemean lion's nerve.
And makes each pretty artire in this body
As hardy as the Nemean lion's nerve.
Hamlet, atto I, scena IV
Me
- MadameButterfly
- para-para-paradise
- “So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.” ― Stephen Chbosky
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