“The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.”

— Henry David Thoreau

i’m a fountain of blood in the shape of a girl you’re the one who walks me, i’m your one-way street

I have led a toothless life, he thought. A toothless life. I have never bitten into anything. I was waiting. I was reserving myself for later on—and I have just noticed that my teeth have gone.

| Jean-Paul Sartre, The Age of Reason