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Not my favorite quote (I really doubt I could pick only one), but one that's been in my head lately:
Love is like a teacup that every day falls on the ground and breaks to pieces.
In the morning the pieces are gathered, and with a little wet and a little warmth, the pieces are glued together, and again there is a little teacup.
He who is in love spends life fearing that the terrible day will come when the teacup is so broken that it can no longer be mended.
- Subcomandante Marcos
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