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"Weaving olden dances; mingling hands and mingling glances."
— W.B. Yeats
Started the day early, just talking with Eunice about human relationships. The risk of opening up your heart to another, the act of thinking more of the other person than yourself...To love and be loved in return.
Yet, aren't we called to go beyond that? To love, even if it means knowing that it'll never be reciprocated....Because of a love that loved the vilest sinner, expecting nothing in return.
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