To love another is something like prayer
and it can't be planned, you just fall
into its arms because your belief undoes your disbelief.
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The above is Anne Sexton
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I am betrayed so often by calm, deceptive skies.
--Virginia Woolf
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I may be the wrong person for my life.
-Thomas McGuane
