Tuesday, 25 September 2007
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I think the most beautiful love is the love between two broken people-- maybe because no matter how much they might want to, neither person can help fix the other, because without all of your own pieces you can't see the puzzle. So instead, two broken people come together and make one new entity-- a little cracked around the edges, and a little dirty from the fall, but ultimately more beautiful because you know that they survived the brokenness to pieces themselves together.



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