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Monday, February 15, 2010
you will never understand

" Lost love is still love, Eddie. It takes a different form, thats all. You cant see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around the dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold on to it. You dance with it."
"Life has to end," she said. "Love doesnt."

-mitch albom-

- posted by Daniel Tan,
at 4:40 AM