November 21, 2013

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There's no sense of loving someone you can only wake up to by chance.


I say I'm in love with her. What does that mean? 
It means I review my future and my past in the light of this feeling. It is as thought I wrote in a foreign language that I am suddenly able to read. Wordlessly, she explains me to myself. Like genius, she is ignorant of what she does. 

- The Passion by Jeanette Winterson

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