Thursday, April 05, 2007

"Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. . . . When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence".

Edmond de Goncourt (1822-96) and Jules de Goncourt (1830-70)


The Diva's Thoughts 4/06/2007 02:57:00 PM  

That is a great description of what love is.

Anonymous,  4/11/2007 11:27:00 AM  

I'm happy that you're happy!

mgc 4/16/2007 07:06:00 PM  

very nice, ash. good to see you happy.

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