“I loved you madly; in the distasteful work of the day, in the wakeful misery of the night, girded by sordid realities, or wandering through Paradises and Hell’s of visions into which I rushed, carrying your image in my arms, I loved you madly.”
- Charles Dickens, The Mystery of Edwin Drood. (via gothicrealm)
- Charles Dickens, The Mystery of Edwin Drood. (via gothicrealm)