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Love is the light in your eyes.
The smell of fresh-cut grass takes me back to summer afternoons, long and lazy and full of possibility.
I don’t compare my insides to others’ outsides—everyone has struggles they don’t show, and what looks perfect isn’t always real.
No one is perfect for you, no relationship is perfect. Whether we are suitable or not, whether we are perfect or not, both sides need to pay, sacrifice, and create each other.
Beautiful, long hair, looks like the boss's wife.
A person's life should be spent in this way: when he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing; So that, at the moment of his death, he could say: "All my life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world - the struggle for the liberation of mankind."