Erese me too, you say that love might be like the weather, sunny one day n drizzly next or both in the same day or the hour.Love is freedom and enslavement, it is joy and pain, love is being a fellow traveler in this life, with the favourite, with your children, with your friends.I love the liken it to the sea. It is not always serene, but also through the storms, ultimately finds tranquility and then everything becomes even more beautiful and acquire greater value.Do not forget and do not search for that in life there are no big things, trumpets.There are small things, but with very-much love.Ralph, you must learn to Jig and other many things large and small.
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