quotes of the book:
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"Your idea of love is rather primitive. It is not a series of sensations, independent of each other..."
I realised how every time i had fallen in love it had been like that: a sudden emotion, roused by a face, a gesture or a kiss, which i remembered only as incoherent moments of excitement. "It is somthing different ." said Anne. "There are such things as lasting affection, sweetness, a sense of loss... ...but i suppose you wouldnt understand."
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A sense of loss. Have I/you ever missed anyone?
