How did I escape? With difficulty. How did I plan this moment? With pleasure.
How did I escape? With difficulty. How did I plan this moment? With pleasure.
I am hungry, feed me; I am bored, amuse me.
When you compare the sorrows of real life to the pleasures of the imaginary one, you will never want to live again, only to dream forever.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories