Monday, November 19, 2012

Wants

I want to weep, she thought. I want to be comforted. I'm so tired of being strong. I want to be foolish and frightened for once. Just for a small while, that's all....a day.....an hour. 
― George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings

It will get better. Never fear. 


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