𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴
( are you insane like me? been in pain like me? )

❛ Often very tender, tragic romances are hidden away in the hearts that beat so quietly under the sober gowns, and many silent sacrifices of youth, health, ambition, love itself, make the faded faces beautiful.

⸻ Louisa May Alcott, Little Women