Having thus excluded conversation and desisted from study, he had neither business nor amusement. His ideas, therefore, being neither renovated by discourse nor increased by reading, wore gradually away, till at last his anger congealed into madness.
Thursday, May 18, 2017
Sometimes, I’m really nice to me. (at Haus Stella)
Sometimes, I’m really nice to me. (at Haus Stella)
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