Theroyalsblr - Gothic Passion

Breathe. You, who takes oxygen from the universe. You, who basks in sunshine at seven in the morning, and solidifies your bones with it. You, whose parts are organs and tissues, and cells, and elements, and molecules, and stars. One day, you will return the dust you've borrowed from this old, old universe. But until then, Breathe. You are a piece of this moving everything. And everything is not everything without you.

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This is a very useful info for ‘‘Wuthering Heights’‘ readers, like me - the family tree of the characters in the book.

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Oh, yeah! I would enjoy drinking my tea from those tea sets every day! xXx