Wednesday, October 15, 2008

The One.

What I have to tell you that you won’t hear anyway? You get more than one chance to love something – unreservedly, unabashedly, utterly – but you’re stuck in this antiquated convention that there is only one true person. Open your eyes. We are all imperfect parts with which to make perfect machines. People don’t shake your hand and see your soul; they shake it and see your perceptions, your façade, and you can make it any shape you want. Make it fit and you will find love, no matter where or how many times you need to.

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