>One day you will ask me which is more important? my life or yours? I will say mine and you will walk away not knowing that you are my life.
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And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
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But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.