October 2010
“She had fallen in love so many times that she began to suspect she was not falling in love at all, but doing something much more ordinary.”
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“And barefoot or first thing in the morning, I feel beautiful because I feel like me. I didn’t always feel that way, but I feel that way now. When somebody just loves you, and when you make somebody happy, when your presence seems to make them happy, you suddenly feel like the most beautiful person in the world.”
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