Saturday, 30 April 2011

The Doll (Daphne du Maurier)

" I loved you too much, wanted you too much, had for you too great a tenderness. Now all of this is like a twisted root in my heart, a deadly poison in my brain. You have made me a madwoman. You fill me with a kind of horror, a devastating hate that is akin to love- a hunger that is nausea. If only I could be calm and clear for one moment - one moment only!


If only I could be calm and clear for one moment - one moment only!

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