Michael Roberti

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“This is what I’m trying to say. Once you’ve tasted pure, unadulterated love, it’s like a part of your heart’s been irradiated, burned out, in a sense. Particularly when that love, for whatever reason, is suddenly severed. For the person involved, that sort of love is both the supreme happiness and a curse. Do you understand what I’m getting at?”
The City and Its Uncertain Walls
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