The greatest irony of desire is that, sometimes, the more you want something, the further away it slips.
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The greatest irony of desire is that, sometimes, the more you want something, the further away it slips.
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Now *that* is a concept with which I am very intimately acquainted…
Oh, yes.
Blows goat, that does.
That concept seems to be the story of my life. Desire is terribly cruel at times.
Why don’t you just take it then?