“...anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.”—Maya Angelou
“Every man is surrounded by a neighbourhood of voluntary spies.”—Jane Austen
“This love is silent.”—T.S. Eliot
“We gain freedom when we have paid the full price.”—Rabindranath Tagore
“If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?”—Khalil Gibran
“Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.”—A. A. Milne
“Dreams are necessary to life.”—Anais Nin
“To see you naked is to recall the Earth.”—Federico Garcia Lorca
A/N: For the mini-bingo round at kakairu_fest. Continued from here. C'est la vie, ma cherie!
( "If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?" -- Khalil Bibran. )
( "To see you naked is to recall the Earth." -- Federico Garcia Lorca. )
( "... anger is like fire. It burns it all clean." -- Maya Angelou. )
( "This love is silent." -- T.S. Eliot. )
( "Dreams are necessary to life." -- Anais Nin. )
A/N: Thinking over it, this batch of fic wasn't too bad. There was fluff and angst, which I suppose cancels out nicely enough. I hope you've enjoyed! Leave a comment and tell me which was your favourite and why!