eyeamthat:
“I cried sobbingly until at last those visions reeking with blood came to comfort me. And then I surrounded myself to them, to those deplorably brutal visions, my most intimate friends.” — Yukio Mishima, Confessions of a Mask
“I cried sobbingly until at last those visions reeking with blood came to comfort me. And then I surrounded myself to them, to those deplorably brutal visions, my most intimate friends.”
— Yukio Mishima, Confessions of a Mask