Why is love intensified by absence?
I wait for him. Each moment that I wait feels like a year, an eternity. Each moment is as slow and transparent as glass. Through each moment I can see infinite moments lined up, waiting.
- The Time Traveler's Wife (Audrey Niffenegger)
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PoesíaQuotes I find myself loving. I take no credit, these are not mine.
