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It would be a better world if people’s hearts were as open as they profess their minds to be.

I’m tired of trying to fill up my empty spaces with things I don’t need and people I don’t like.

As a general rule, people disappoint you as you know them.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

Every true love and friendship is a story of unexpected transformation. If we are the same person before and after we loved, that means we haven’t loved enough.