Monday, November 09, 2009
'My brother Gregory said that a boy and a girl getting together is like taking a bus. You end up on a particular bus because the right number comes along at the right time. I've been thinking about that ever since.' 136
'Let me know, am I the right number? Are you ready to board the bus?' Then he was goone. 137
After all, marriage is a gamble and living together with anybody must involve daily compromises. 160
I had married him for the most practical reasons: companionship, children, emotional security and social acceptance. Naively, I believed that if I tried hard enough, love would follow. It never did. 163
In the face of utter disaster, everyone feels better with positive action. It could have been worse. 165
I'm truly sorry. We both took a gamble and we both lost. 176
Absence of love. Confused love. Running into love. Running from love. -Ruining love.- Embracing love. Failed love. Found love. Happiness.
Falling Leaves - Adeline Yen Mah (Chinese Cinderella)
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