Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there's a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
If love is blind, then maybe a blind person that loves has a greater understanding of it.
Had I been in love, I could not have been more wretchedly blind. But vanity, not love, has been my folly.
There are two ways to be fooled. One is to believe what isn't true; the other is to refuse to believe what is true.
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