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I stared down the barrel of the lesser of two evils: the flesh-and-blood disappointment of a human man, or a life trapped in my imagination with a fictional lover.
If no other gods can come before him, he confirms the existence of other gods.
“Being sane is so boring. All the coolest people are crazy.”
“I am yours, and you are mine. And whether it’s in this life or the next, we will always find each other.”
“If you wouldn’t burn the world to the ground for the one you love, are you even in love?”
When has something being a myth ever stopped it from being real?
