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The kind of love that offers its life so easily, so stupidly, is always the love that is not returned.
For a man to know what he has when he has it, that is what makes him a fortunate man.”
He was in love, and never had he felt such kindness towards another person. Never had he received such kindness. Maybe the private life wasn’t forever. Maybe everyone got it for a little while and then spent the rest of their lives remembering.
