* Butterfly Kisses *

The Sunshine and Dreams and those sorts of things...

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To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
Virginia Woolf (via doaasadek)
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