Tuesday 19 March 2013


“ I've never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axes that chops at my heart.”
Piscine Molitor Patel, Life of Pi, Yann Martel

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