I am reading The Charioteer by Mary Renault.
I keep wanting to claw at my face with how awesome it is and with all the feels it is giving me.
Sometimes it gets so that the only thing is just to say, ‘That's what I'd like to feel twenty-four hours a day; but, the hell with it, this is how I feel now.'
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