Post by Simply_Uneque on Apr 5, 2004 9:10:46 GMT -5
Thanks for this information Maje... I just sent it to someone who may can use it.
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
