"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. And if you & i had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we will find that we are one tree and not two."

Men always want to be a woman's first love. Women have a more subtle instinct: What they like is to be a man's last romance.

My beloved is only water, which is always flowing, and doesn't deceive, which is always flowing, and doesn't change, which is always flowing, and doesn't end. I believe in faith, only after heaven brings me to you... Cause one thing in this world that i know its true, it's love that i found when I'm thinking of you. Every fairytale starts with " once upon a time " but the story i wrote has just began..Sherlyn is spending every single moment in her current life, to find back what she really loose out. Sherlyn is finding back the fresh air in this universal. And what sherlyn really wants, its to know what could actually be the roots to her happiness.

- Its another dream, but its something different, because of you -

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