Wednesday, November 30, 2011

I want your blood. I want it in my hair.

"You will think me cruel, very selfish, but love is always selfish; the more ardent the more selfish. How jealous I am you cannot know. You must come with me, loving me, to death; or else hate me, and still come with me, and hating me through death and after."- Sheridan Le Fanu, Carmilla

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