Matthew Sharpe Quotes
Still the most intense pleasure's but a splinter of ice on the gallons of lava that gush from my cracked heart.
That they dared make a town of this wet and sucking thing that vied with my foot for my boot at every step bespoke the glorious and yearning bullshit of men's souls.
A friend who won't respond to what a friend can't ask is like a looking glass in which you cannot see yourself.