When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
Nobody can be kinder than the narcissist while you react to life in his own terms.
The charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental; it rejects the edifying cathedral and indelibly photographs the small boy outside, chewing a hunk of melon in the dust.
Topics: Photography, Charm, Memory
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