I shall die here, every inch of me shall perish… except one. An inch. It’s small and it’s fragile and it’s the only thing...
How do you expect to communicate with the ocean, when you can’t even understand one another? It’s ***Solaris***, and **This Film is Lit**. -...
He's the sort who can't know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. But I love you. I want you to have your own...