February122011:2000hrs
14 years ago
Life consists not in holding good cards but in playing those you hold well.
"Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up. Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else. Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired. Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place."