Love, my friends, is a curse; I bestow it on very few people. To hate someone is to liberate them, to free them from the bondage of expectation. To condemn in this sense is to bless. It is a sad thing, I admit...but this does not make it untrue. I expect very little from the people of this world; I expect the world from the people I love. I could
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