“I kissed thee ere I killed thee, no way but this, Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.”
– 𝑂𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜, 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑚 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒
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I live,
But live to die: and, living, see no thing To make death hateful, save an innate clinging,
A loathsome and yet all-invincible Instinct of life, which I abhor, as I Despise myself, yet cannot overcome-And so I live. Would I had never lived!
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love; as a means of destruction.
“rent girl” by nenia campbell
“of love and other demons” by gabriel garciá márquez
“these violent delights” by micah nemerever
“romeo and juliet” by william shakespeare
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