Coin Operated Girl

"It was as if my father had given me, by way of temperament, an impossibly wild, dark, and unbroken horse. It was a horse without a name, and a horse with no experience of a bit between its teeth. My mother taught me to gentle it; gave me the discipline and love to break it; and- as Alexander had known so intuitively with Bucephalus- she understood, and taught me, that the beast was best handled by turning it toward the sun."

"The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it." 

(via revisedreality)

(Source: ruineshumaines)

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