When he comes to the doorhe always looks mocking and half-way angry.You can see he has sympathy for nothing.It’s written on his foreheadthat he can love no one.

When he comes to the doorhe always looks mocking and half-way angry.You can see he has sympathy for nothing.It’s written on his foreheadthat he can love no one.

– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe –

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