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“If I could give you one thing in life, I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes, only then would you realize how special you are to me”

“Meeting you was fate, being your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control.”

“I went to sleep last night with a smile because I knew I’d be dreaming of you… but I woke up this morning with a smile because you weren’t a dream.”

“If I had never met you, I wouldn’t have liked you. If I didn’t like you, I wouldn’t love you. If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t miss you. But I did, I do and I will.”

“Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.”

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.”

“I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.”

“All love that has not friendship for its base,is like a mansion built upon the sand.”

“Love is a thing, well, its kind of like quicksand:
The more you are in it, the deeper you sink.
And when it hits you, you've just got to fall.”