quarta-feira, 14 de março de 2012
I just love you.
“I love you. I love you more than the NYPD. I love you more than my dead mother’s case. I love you more than accidents, or birth control pills that don’t work, or unplanned pregnancies. I love you more than your money. I love you in spite of your money. I love you more than old boyfriends, old jealousies, old rivalries. I love you more than my job. More than your job. More than your books. And that’s saying something. I love you more than books. More than bookstores. More than chocolate, more than wine and bubble baths. I love you more than my issues. More than my pride. I love you. I don’t want to be without you. Do you believe me now?”
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