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William Faulkner

"Perhaps they were right in putting love into books... Perhaps it could not live anywhere else."

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"Perhaps they were right in putting love into books... Perhaps it could not live anywhere else."

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"Nourish yourself with the water of love to grow flowers of happiness in the garden of your heart."

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"Be brave. Be kind. Be simple. Above all, be crazy with love."

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"Love is the ultimate power. Never forget to use it to win over your enemies."

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"When someone tries to make you happy, that is a true sign of love."

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