Cytat dnia
...potwory się nie rodzą, potwory ktoś stwarza.
Nie bał się. Strach jest zarezerwowany dla tych, którzy mają po co żyć.
He leans down and I feel him lick one of my tears. I squirm, “What are you doing?” I laugh. “I was curious,” he whispers very seriously. “...
He leans down and I feel him lick one of my tears. I squirm, “What are you doing?” I laugh. “I was curious,” he whispers very seriously. “About what?” “If happy tears taste the same as the sad ones,” he says.