A cure perhaps?

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“That smile, that way of him, something inside me made me turn around looking for a concept for my life. It was as if out of nowhere, that darkness that I was walking had gained a gloom that was tearing, and when I saw it it was a strong light that burned me, because I was no longer used to it. But when I felt it, I couldn't explain it, how the dancer made me dance in my heart. For the first time in a century since my disorder started, I was able to find hope. Perhaps love is the single most intense cure for the problems we have. Perhaps it is the best medicine. Because better than those medications, I felt a peace in my soul that was like millions of angels singing.”

"Let us be like the flower of the desert; they are always shining in the hot, dry desert."
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