...No matter where you are in the world, the moon is never bigger than your thumb...
... I’ll think about you everyday. Part of me is scared that there will come a time when you don’t feel the same way, that you’ll somehow forget what we shared...
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... Our story has three parts: a beginning, a middle, and an end. And although this is the way all stories unfold, I still can’t believe ours didn’t go on forever...
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... I finally understood what true love meant. That love meant that you care for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.
Nicholas Sparks, Dear John
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