All my life, I thought of love as some kind of voluntary enslavement. Well that's a lie: freedom only exists when love is present. The person who gives herself wholly, the person who feels freest, is the person who loves most wholeheartedly.
I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone. That is the true experience of freedom:
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i'm enjoying it too! i'll pick up the river book when i can, i'm sure its good since it has your stamp of approval!
thanks heather!
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