Love is life. All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love. Everything is, everything exists, only because I love. Everything is united by it alone. Love is God, and to die means that I, a particle of love, shall return to the general and eternal source.
Leo Tolstoy
I love being able to predict what will overdraft my account and what won’t so brilliantly. Friday needs to hurry the fuck up. I need some mofuckin monaaaay
