Complete
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)
4 comments:
That is a great description of what love is.
Welcome back :)
Ash,
I'm happy that you're happy!
very nice, ash. good to see you happy.
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