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When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No... don't blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away
-Captain Corelli's Mandolin
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The Ramblings of the Bubble Lord
The Random Rants
Basically entries of things that interest me, decisions I have to make, people in my life, dreams I have, and so on. I'm very into my dreams, though, so if I have interesting ones, I'll be sure to post them in.
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It's the same old heart.
But it's got a brand new beat.
Thump-thump.
<3
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