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What I imagine love is : incompleteness in absense

today i begin to understand what love must be if it exists

” 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


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