The intensity of the pain of parting is the same as that of the joy of newfound love. Life is like that. We gain and we lose. What we lost today would be found in manifold tomorrow. When winter is here, can Spring be far behind?
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The intensity of the pain of parting is the same as that of the joy of newfound love. Life is like that. We gain and we lose. What we lost today would be found in manifold tomorrow. When winter is here, can Spring be far behind?