25. “Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.” —Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven
26. “Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable you should ever part.” —Louis de Bernières, Captain Corelli’s Mandolin
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