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C r a b b e t r e e s
He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other.
W. Somerset Maugham, Of Human Bondage (via
But his heart was in a constant, turbulent riot. The most grotesque and fantastic conceits haunted him in his bed at night.
F. Scott Fitzgerald’s
The Great Gatsby