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Love makes you vulnerable, unravels you and it lets something else in: The prospect of your own greatness.
I recently came across this quote from one of my favorite professors. It's a bit ironic considering he's been married three times, but somehow that doesn't take away from how wonderful it is.
I recently came across this quote from one of my favorite professors. It's a bit ironic considering he's been married three times, but somehow that doesn't take away from how wonderful it is.