Marie-Henri Beyle, from a letter to Madame Curial written c. July 1819
(via violentwavesofemotion)
(via violentwavesofemotion)
But the heart which blazes with volcanic fires cannot please the object of its devotion, acts extravagantly, lacks tact and eventually burns itself out.
I am deeply unhappy.
I am deeply unhappy.
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