Millions and millions of years would still not give me half enough time to describe that tiny instant of all eternity when you put your arms around me and I put my arms around you.
Love is so simple.
An orange on the table, your dress on the rug, and you in my bed, sweet present of the present, cool of night, warmth of my life.
When truth is no longer free, freedom is no longer real: the truths of the police are the truths of today.
Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it.
Some people have the time but they don't have time while others have time but do not have the time.
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