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For there is nothing heavier than compassion. Not even one's own pain weighs so heavy as the pain one feels with someone, for someone, a pain intensified by the imagination and prolonged by a hundred echoes. |
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the worst part of loving someone is sometimes you don't get a chance to tell them goodbye. |












