Wouldn't we all do better not trying to understand, accepting the fact that no human will ever understand another, not a wife a husband, a lover a mistress, nor a parent a child? Graham Greene THE QUIET AMERICAN
I can not love you with a love That outcompares the boundless sea, For that were false, as no such love And no such ocean can ever be. But I can love you with a love As finite as the wave that dies And dying holds from crest to crest The blue of everlasting skies. ― Angela Manalang-Gloria , excerpt from To the Man I Married
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