Tuesday, November 9, 2010

(in which nothing but sadness makes sense.)

"1 July. — His spiders are now becoming as great a nuisance as his flies, and today I told him that he must get rid of them. He looked very sad at this, so I said that he must clear out some of them, at all events."

my heart broke.

this is why i should never read fiction.

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