I drank her essence, and it’s like she never existed and now... - Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE
"I drank her essence, and it’s like she never existed and now I’m thirsty again. Let this be a lesson in love."
"I drank her essence, and it’s like she never existed and now I’m thirsty again. Let this be a lesson in love."
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"Before the NSA there was the Catholic Church. What is confessional if not a place to gather secrets? No wonder the church had all the power."
"The sunset sky fades from blue to orange over Gainesville, Florida, and what I lost is less than what I gained. I gained love, I lost love, and if could do it all again, I would."
"I’ll be your Dostoevsky, if you’ll be my Tolstoy. Our life together will be so full of despair that death will be like a gulag full of joy."
"I’m more of a journalist than anyone in the mainstream media, and I write fiction. More than fiction, I write absurd nonsense surrealism, and my work has more truth."