“The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.”
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We don't say what we ought to say. We say what we think we ought to say. Then we wonder why nobody understands us. And, because other...
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