Well, I love you more than everything. But I can’t be in that city. Everything’s an illusion; that’s the whole thing about it- illusion, imitation, a mirage. Pagodas and palaces and skies, blondes and stars. It makes me too sad. It’s like having a good dream. You know you are going to wake up.
—Dangerous Angels: Weetzie Bat Books, Francesca Lia Block (via kittyradio)
Perfectly right.
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