sábado, 31 de julio de 2010

Love just happens. There is no science. No scholarly dissection. It hits you in the everyday moments—when you're tired and see there's a shoulder waiting for your head to rest on it. When you feel restless and find your true home is a perch on someone's lap. When you feel lonely and realize you're never alone when someone else wants you, needs you.

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