Oh Paris, you know
I held on too much .
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Send private messageAlexander Dmitry Volkov18722Wasn’t that the definition of home? Not where you are from, but where you are wanted.  
Send private messageAnatoly Nikolaj Volkov9Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is Odessa. London is a teenager, an urchin, and in this hasn’t changed since the time of Dickens. Paris, I believe, is a man in his twenties in love with an older woman.  
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Send private messageÍris Eyrún Árnadóttir9587Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art  
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Send private messageNathan Dominique Rochette5049There is never any ending to Paris and the memory of each person who has lived in it differs from that of any other. We always returned to it no matter who we were or how it was changed or with what difficulties, or ease, it could be reached. Paris was always worth it and you received return for whatever you brought to it.  
Send private messagePercival Dante Moriarty3329But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.  
Send private messagePeter Anthony Hopkins114But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight  
Send private messagePheonix Demetri Moriarty12310Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future  
Send private messageSafira Althea Moriarty1215Born to fight. Born to slaughter. Born to conquer. The desire burns in me like a million suns. But I do not know why.  
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Send private messageТимур Шевченко66714Walk through the jungle that used to be my town Everything's different, you've turned it upside down. Send e-mail
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