domingo, enero 11

Don’t you know that love isn’t just going to bed? Love isn’t an act, it’s a whole life. It’s staying with her now because she needs you; it’s knowing you and she will still care about each other when sex and daydreams, fights and futures — when all that’s on the shelf and done with. Love — why, I’ll tell you what love is: it’s you at seventy-five and her at seventy-one, each of you listening for the other’s step in the next room, each afraid that a sudden silence, a sudden cry, could mean a lifetime’s talk is over.
— Brian Moore

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Una extraña dijo...

Que bueno que estás de vuelta. Extrañaba entrar aquí y leer un post nuevo. Besos

Una extraña dijo...
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