Love is not being with someone who has the right ''qualifications''. Love is being with someone who is imperfect but you love them anyway.
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
The first person that you think of in the morning and the last person you
think of in the night is either the cause of your happiness or the cause of your
pain. 清晨想到的第一个人和夜晚想到的 最后一个人,不是让你幸福的人,就是让你痛 苦的人。
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