All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.

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All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
I Wrote This For You: The View On The Way Down (via kari-shma)

Published by Nikhil Menon

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