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At its best, love shows us a photo of ourselves we’ve never seen before but find very flattering. At its worse it takes the few photos we like of ourselves, tears them into little pieces, and tosses them indifferently into the air like confetti.
— Jonathan Carroll
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She was as simple and delicious as a hard boiled egg: a complete meal in itself.
— Jonathan Carroll
— Jonathan Carroll
(Source: facebook.com)
