Passionate jealousy points us to brood in heartbreak.

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Passionate jealousy points us to brood in heartbreak.
Life beating around us is a remarkable gravity perfumed in sublime sweetness.
Love and hate are honest feelings that life demands in her own voice and power.
Extend compassion and take care of yourself. Find a way to smile.
A desire to protect is love.
She shut her eyes, drowning in desire. This was beyond compare and she found only a fleeting glimpse of alarm.
Have an incredible lust for life: a heart beating a new beginning. Open your eyes, the world is out there.
I am reckless in my life. The rush of each thrill burns brightly, searing me in a desire for distraction as a desperate attempt to feel something.
This feeling of hopelessness is real pain.
We consume, corrupt, destroy - earth is no longer of use; it is a grave.