February 2010
Notes About You And Me: The Stars Have A Future →
A number of people will try to squeeze you dry as you go along. A good few will attempt to con you. Some evil bastards will hurt you and then run away. But you are as strong as you are beautiful. So you will not harden. You will not crumble. You will not crack. You will not succumb. You will not lose. And me? I will defend you to my last breath. My very last until I go down.
“I said something corny… then that thing happened where your faces hang for a bit...”
– Eve, in Apples by Richard Milward (via dreamsofelectricsheep)
