I loved you madly in the distasteful work of the day in the wakeful misery of the night girded by sordid realities or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed carrying...

I loved you madly in the distasteful work of the day in the wakeful misery of the night girded by sordid realities or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed carrying your image in my arms I loved you madly.
Charles Dickens

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It is because I think so much of warm and sensitive hearts that I would spare them from being wounded.
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I loved you madly in the distasteful work of the day in the wakeful misery of the night girded by sordid realities or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed carrying your image in my arms I loved you madly. Charles Dickens

I loved you madly in the distasteful work of the day in the wakeful misery of the night girded by sordid realities or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed carrying your image in my arms I loved you madly.
Charles Dickens