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Like all the best families, we have our share of eccentricities, of impetuous and wayward youngsters and of family disagreements.
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A good wife is one who serves her husband in the morning like a mother does, loves him in the day like a sister does and pleases him like a prostitute in the night.



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Love is a flower which turns into fruit at marriage.



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The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
Any man can be a father. It takes someone special to be a dad.



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A brother is a friend given by Nature.



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Having a sister is like having a best friend you can't get rid of. You know whatever you do, they'll still be there.



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Saya Cinta Kamu
Thursday, April 1, 2010

"you have no idea how closely i wrapped myself around your heart"

"She belongs to me", he said simply. "She was, you know, all the things I wasn't. And I was all the things she wasn't. She could paint circles around anyone, I can't even draw a straight line. She was never into sports; I've always been." he lifted his outstretched palm and curled his fingers.
"Her hand," he said. "It fit mine."

---------- nina ----------

girl: your new girlfriend is pretty. (i bet she stole your heart)
boy: yeah... she is. (but you're still the most beautiful girl i know)
girl: i heard she's funny and amazing. (all the stuff i wasn't)
boy: she sure is. (but she's nothing compared to you)
girl: i bet you know everything about her by now. (like how you knew just everything about me)
boy: only the stuff that count. (i can't remember what she says when i think of you)
girl: well... i hope you guys last. (cause we never did)
boy: i hope we do, too. (what happened to me and you?)
girl: well, i have to go. (before i start to cry)
boy: yeah, me too. (i hope you don't cry)
girl: bye. (i still love you)
boy: later. (i never stopped)

---------- nina ----------

good morning texts
kisses on the forehead
really long goodbyes
holding hands
silence that isn't awkward
waking up beside you.



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