How long does it last? Can love be measured by the hours in a day? I have no answers, no but this much I can say. I am going to need him till the stars all burn away....
The world is not respectable; it is mortal, tormented, confused, deluded forever; but it is shot through with beauty, with love, with glints of courage and laughter; and in these, the spirit blooms timidly, and struggles to the light amid the thorns ~ George Santayana
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