Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain! — Anthony Marais, Delusionism
Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain! — Anthony Marais, Delusionism
Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain! — Anthony Marais, Delusionism
Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain! — Anthony Marais, Delusionism
Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain! — Anthony Marais, Delusionism
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Infatuation is measured in pleasure. Love is measured in pain. Behold the value of pain!

— Anthony Marais, Delusionism
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