“After all, what is happiness?
Love, they tell me.
But love doesn't
bring
and never has brought happiness.
On the contrary,
it's a constant
state of anxiety,
a battlefield;
it's sleepless nights,
asking
ourselves all the time
if we're doing the right thing.
Real love is
composed of ecstasy and agony.”
- Paulo Coelho
(The Witch Of Portobello)
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