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I come to you without me, come to me without you.
Self is the thorn in the sole of the soul.
Merge with others,
If you stay in self, you are a grain, you are a drop,
If you merge with others, you are an ocean, you are a mine.
The Purest Definition of Love, the Qualities of a Lasting Relationship, and the Salve for the Betrayals of Time by Maria Popova
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