We are made one for the other. I know. She doesn't. She doesn't know she loves me. Not yet.
Written on monday april 29, 2013
from the book "" by Alessandro D'Avenia
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Posted by: Jess Ser
in Quotes & Aphorisms (Books)
A smile can have degrees of unsuspected intensities.
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The only way of seeing the stars is not wishing but hurting oneself.
from the book "" by Alessandro D'Avenia