A supreme love, a motive that gives a sublime rhythm to a woman's life, and exalts habit into partnership with the soul's highest needs, is not to be had where and how she wills: to know that high initiation, she must often tread where it is hard to tread, and feel the chill air, and watch through darkness. It is not true that love makes things easy: it makes us choose what is difficult.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
fatty
so happy everything happens for a reason. it all works out in the end. I know I deserve him hes great. ok then off to go meet up with him again. haha =) =)
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