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The steep descent into Hell is always paved with good intentions.
The steep descent into hail is always paved with good intentions
“I love you with the kind of love that isn't even love anymore. It's more than love. It's my entire soul. It's everything that I am or will ever be, and nothing will ever change that—not even Hell on earth.”
“I love you with the kind of love that isn't even love anymore. It's more than love. It's my entire soul. It's everything that I am or will ever be, and nothing will ever change that—not even Hell on earth.”
He was the sun and the earth and everything beautiful in between them. I couldn’t take the risk of destroying even a sliver of that the way I destroyed everything else.
