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Is that what it means to love? To still want the best for someone after they've taken your heart and the dreams you gave to them and decided it was great to tear them to pieces, basically tell you it's time to change everything you thought life was going to be? If that's what love is... it's hard. But it's beautiful too. It brings smiles through the tears of the hardest days.
“I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, ‘If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is’.”- Kurt Vonnegut