there are few things better than discovering a love. it calls for commitment and after so much searching within the soul, it feels right. strange, because you always considered these things with your mind.
and knowing that you will be able to follow the light of the distant star, guided by the single flame in the candlestick you bear - it wavers at times, it shrinks and grows larger, blown by the wind but it never goes out - you, you will carry on. and when you come before the star, you know it has been nothing but worth the journey.
the future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams - Eleanor Roosevelt
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