A gentle, warm, sweet pain spreads through my chest at those words.– Aleksandr Voinov
Make that cage golden, it’s still a ????ing cage.--œWel , in the absence of other options, gold will have to do.– Aleksandr Voinov
He understood it then. The potential, the utter, unbelievable freedom to be whoever existed underneath his skin.– Aleksandr Voinov