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The heart is wiser than the intellect.
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The little pieces of my life I give to you, with love, to make a quilt
to keep away the cold.
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The magic of our first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
-- Benjamin Disraeli
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The myth of romantic love holds that once you've fallen in love with the
perfect partner, you're home free. Unfortunately, falling out of love
seems to be just as involuntary as falling into it.
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The only difference in the game of love over the last few thousand years
is that they've changed trumps from clubs to diamonds.
-- The Indianapolis Star
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The onset and the waning of love make themselves felt in the uneasiness
experienced at being alone together.
-- Jean de la Bruyere
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The perfect lover is one who turns into a pizza at 4:00 A.M.
-- Charles Pierce
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The person you rejected yesterday could make you happy, if you say yes.
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The seven year itch comes from fooling around during the fourth, fifth,
and sixth years.
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The story of the butterfly:
"I was in Bogota and waiting for a lady friend. I was in love,
a long time ago. I waited three days. I was hungry but could not go
out for food, lest she come and I not be there to greet her. Then, on
the third day, I heard a knock."
"I hurried along the old passage and there, in the sunlight,
there was nothing."
"Just," Vance Joy said, "a butterfly, flying away."
-- Peter Carey, BLISS
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