Anima Litteltonτοτος γάρ φιλότητος ζρως ύπδ καρδίην έλυσθείς πολλήν κατ' άχλύν όμμάτων ζχευεν.
χλέψαξ έκ στηθέων άπαλάς φρέναςWhat a fever to have you, mine! A devious lump in my heart, black dust poured over my eyes, took from my breast an unmade feeling.
[Archiloco, epodi]
She had nothing to lose,
he had everthing to gain.Tom Marvolo Riddle
άγανώς οίά τε νεβρδν νεοθηλέα γαλαθηνόν, δς T' έν ύλη χεροέσσης άπολειφθεΙς άπό μητρός έπτοήθη.
liquid eyes, like a fawn, alive with milk, which in the woods detaches itself from its mother, high horns, and palpitates.
[Anacreonte]
He always liked red.
It reminded him of blood
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Short StoryHis favourite colour was red... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺. "you are like a broken doll, and i will adjust you" Tom Riddle like broken thing, red and people which he can use... she was perfect for him This story moves...