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The dirt and heat of a London afternoon, with the smell of stocks in the air, seemed suddenly full of beauty. It was a glorious thing, to be given hope, when all had seemed lost.
How often were you aware, while it happened, that you were living an hour that would change the course of your life forever?
“Pretending you’re OK when you aren’t isn’t strength.”
“I don’t want to lose you, because you’re the best I’ve got.
